I’m going to be crying myself to sleep tonight.  I’m okay with it since (a) I’m choosing to rather than being overwhelmed and (b) its about Joseph.  I’m spending time thinking about what could have been.

It was wrong of her to end class on such a morose note, but what do I know? I’m just the student.



Faith lives on things that are most dark, just as hope lives best on the elements of despair.
— Blessed Nivard, OSB Cist.

It’s the tagline in the email attached to this blog.  I haven’t changed it in over 2 years; must be good for something.