Speak up,’ says Myrna

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An ash-gray dog with

An ash-gray dog with a white blaze on its forehead burst onto the rough terrain of the market on the first Sunday in December, knocked down tables of fried food, overturned Indians’ stalls and lottery kiosks, and bit four people who happened to cross its path. Gabriel Garcia Marquez

Christianity is a religion

Christianity is a religion which concerns us as we are here and now, creatures of body and soul. We do not follow the footsteps of his most holy life by the exercise of a trained religious imagination, but by treading the firm, rough earth, up hill and down dale. Evelyn Underhill

It’s just an old

It’s just an old alley cat that has followed us all the way home. It hasn’t a star on its forehead, or a silky satiny coat. No proud tiger stripes, no dainty tread, no elegant velvet throat. It’s a splotchy, blotchy city cat, not a pretty cat, a rough little bag of old bones. ‘Beauty,’ … Read more

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