A few weeks ago I came across a brief poem by W. S. Merwin, the 17th United States Poet Laureate. It is one of the most simple, eloquent, and heartrending three lines I have ever experienced. SeparationYour absence has gone through meLike a thread through a needle.Everything I do is stitched with its color. AsContinue reading “Like Thread Through a Needle”
Simple Faith 