A Strange Birthday for Tom
Johnny fell down the stairs tonight. It was Tom’s birthday, and we’d canceled our plans to go out for dinner because of Johnny’s fever. Instead, we’d had a lovely dinner…
April 11, 2009
I called through your door,
“The mystics are gathering
in the street. Come out!”“Leave me alone.
I’m sick.”“I don’t care if you’re dead!”
Jesus is here, and he wants
to resurrect somebody!”
-Rumi