POSTED BY MARKEL AT 10:19 AM 0 COMMENTS WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 29, 2021 And so passed twelve and one half years – like a raging river, the hours, days, months and years swept me along through changes like a Styrofoam cup through whitewater. POSTED BY MARKEL AT 11:32 AM 0 COMMENTS THURSDAY, JUNE 25, 2009 Love comes at unexpected times from unexpected places. " Our ministering two angels look surprise on one another, as they strike athwart their wings in passing "; indeed, Browning says it best... I thought once how Theocritus had sung Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years, Who each one in a gracious hand appears To bear a gift for mortals, old or young: And, as I mused it in his antique tongue, I saw, in gradual vision t...