Exploring Fortunes and Reflections In Japan

The giant bronze Buddha stares impassively, hands in a mudra of peace and harmony. Somewhere out there, beyond a flawless blue sky, enlightenment resides. I have searched for it, or at least tried. The white crane in the gardens above Kanazawa wanders through the pond, under the bridge, and strolls out the other end. IContinue reading “Exploring Fortunes and Reflections In Japan”

Winter’s Gospel of Comfort and Time

This weekend, I attended the celebration service for Absalom Jones, the first African American Episcopal priest ordained in Philadelphia in 1802. As the choral group of young girls and boys sang in the high-ceiling cathedral with windows showcasing snow-draped fields, I remarked to my friend, “I can’t believe I was ever that young. They haveContinue reading “Winter’s Gospel of Comfort and Time”