Wednesday, March 13, 2011For the beauty of the earth,
for the glory of the skies;
for the love which from our birth,
over and around us lies;
Lord of all, to Thee we raise
this, our hymn of grateful praise.

It was an eerie day with a series of tragic events around Manhattan. I found out that my wonderful photo teacher from high school died from a prolonged illness. She was a hoot, and I know students loved her very much. There was also a mysterious murder/suicide up the street from my house, another fatal highway accident, and the murder of a young boy-still in high school.
So much grief and suffering. You might wonder how one could call God good. It shows that sin & evil are indeed alive. The devil prowling around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour.
I'm saddened and angered by these things, but I look back to Ehrmann's
Desiderata, introduced to me by my senior English teacher before graduation.
It concludes:
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world.
And one of my favorites by George Santayana,
"
The world is not respectable; it is mortal, tormented, confused, deluded forever; but it is shot through with beauty, with love, with glints of courage and laughter; and in these, the spirit blooms timidly, and struggles to the light amid the thorns."
Whether or not folks read this, blogspot is sometimes my outlet.
May you also find some sense of peace in your soul.