Today as I write it is Ash Wednesday. And during the years I lived in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, of course every Ash Wednesday followed Fastnacht Day, the annual Pennsylvania Dutch celebration on Shrove Tuesday. Every year now I remember fondly that the day would begin bright and early with the delivery on our porch of a small paperContinue reading “From Fastnachts to Truth-telling; Ash Wednesday reflections”
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Letting go of strings 