Beowulf

Blessed is he

who after death

can approach

      The LORD

and find friendship

in the Father's embrace.

Lines 187-188

Charles L. Hall (1847-1940)

 Surely into the warp and woof of our North Dakota fabric, we can, if we will, weave a small red strand, not indeed bulkingly large, but enough to give a piquancy to the pattern, that future generations with a larger sense of humanity will appreciate more than the present.

Out Of A Stone

 

Story Board II

 

Con EL

 

Con el Padre Clementisimo

our arms wide open

embracing the nations

        el paisito

the hill and

holy bay

        de aguas acholatadas

glittering

courtesy of the setting sun

        In Blessing

 

Hallelujah!

me

 

for man to act as if his soul did see the very brightness of eternity

for man to act as if his love did burn above the spheres, even while it's in its urn...

. . .

in this a man a Seraphim exceeds

Gesù

 disse loro: "Non avete mai letto nelle Scritture: la pietra che gli edificatori hanno riprovata e quella ch'e divenuta pietra angolare"