No longer am I tired of being
I hear the tranquil notes from the piano. Lying on the couch, with my mind in its place, next to my heart.I look around, everything has its place, I look…
I hear the tranquil notes from the piano. Lying on the couch, with my mind in its place, next to my heart.I look around, everything has its place, I look…
Over Labor Day weekend and again for the Youth Congress in October, we had the blessing of participating in two ROYA retreats at St. Dumitru Monastery in Middletown, NY. In…
In our backyard, there is a small tree which has grown very close to the living room window. On its branches covered with flowers, leaves, or snow, depending on the…