Spirituality

And the sun which no longer belongs to its time, The snow of the summers, torrents of spring! What madness trails us and drives us To kill,...

Presence and Silence: a son remembers I remember still his presence and his silence. The long silences lodged deep in mind and memory; the thoughts...

    Here we are, and the month is starting.   Another month like no other month. One enters it with one’s conscience, heart and body. Something is...

You knew it was going to be a long road ahead, but you wanted to work in the light of justice and peace. For...