Plain in the city

A plain Quaker folk singer with a Juris Doctorate in his back pocket, salt in his blood, and a set of currach oars in the closet, Ulleann Pipes under his arm, guitar on his back, Anglo Irish baggage, wandering through New York City ... in constant amaze. Statement of Faithfulness. As a member of the Quaker Bloggers Ad Hoc Committee I affirm that I will be faithful to the Book of Discipline of my Meeting 15th Street Monthly Meeting of the Religious Society of Friends.

Tuesday, August 23, 2005

A Most Wonderful Gift

Gifts... so often they are meaningless... obligatory... but, when from the heart... there are no words... A dear friend, Jane, embroidered a pillow for my birthday, with all the little things that make me me... an Edward Hicks painting, wagon wheels, boats, arrows... and thank you is just not enough to say... a friend is the greatest gift God sends us, and in the small gifts and great, we acknowledge that friendship... thank you dear friend.

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