“Remember when he got his acceptance letter?” my wife and I asked each other (more than once). “Remember when we dropped him off in the circle that first day?”
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An Extended Circle
Posted by Rick Becker on June 7, 2018
https://onethousandwordsaweek.wordpress.com/2018/06/07/an-extended-circle/
Leaning on Green: Of Ice Skating, Down Syndrome, and Ordinary Time
Brave men are vertebrates; they have their softness on the surface and their toughness in the middle.
~ G.K. Chesterton
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Posted by Rick Becker on June 1, 2018
https://onethousandwordsaweek.wordpress.com/2018/06/01/leaning-on-green-of-ice-skating-down-syndrome-and-ordinary-time/
Symphony of Humility
Praise him with sounding cymbals;
praise him with loud clashing cymbals (Ps 150.5).
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Posted by Rick Becker on July 26, 2017
https://onethousandwordsaweek.wordpress.com/2017/07/26/symphony-of-humility/
Welcome Weekend from the Other Side of the Car Window
It was a striking contrast — the brand-new dorm already filled with brand-new freshmen, and my daughter, the budding medievalist, keeping us connected to our past.
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Posted by Rick Becker on August 23, 2016
https://onethousandwordsaweek.wordpress.com/2016/08/23/welcome-weekend-from-the-other-side-of-the-car-window/
A Memorial Tribute to a Good Shepherd
Bishop John M. D’Arcy addressing the alternative Notre Dame graduation rally, May 17, 2009.
Justify your episcopal dignity by your unceasing concern for the spiritual and temporal welfare of your flock.
Give yourself to prayer continually, ask for wisdom greater than you now have, keep alert with an unflagging spirit.
The greater the toil, the richer the reward.
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Posted by Rick Becker on February 4, 2016
https://onethousandwordsaweek.wordpress.com/2016/02/04/a-memorial-tribute-to-a-good-shepherd/
I was working on the proof of one of my poems all the morning and took out a comma. In the afternoon–well, I put it back again (Oscar Wilde).
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