Two o’clock in the afternoon and it’s already getting too dark to read. Rain gurgles in the gutter and drips on the porch roof. Getting up, I go over to the window. Still pouring. Grey sky, teeming rain, sodden ground – these past few weeks have felt like living at the bottom of a well.
04 December 2019, The Tablet
Glimpses of Eden
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