Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
The tired monk must be getting pretty tired of snow right about now!
Brother Ollie,Except for the close connection with the curb, I think that the tired monk would still in a prayerful slumber.It is a tough calling in this snow filled season.Eileen :)
i was just thinking of you, and here you are with a poem about the things that awaken us in winter. don't forget coffee after that prayer.
An answer to a previous prayer? "May the plow come before I have to work..."
Greetings from sunny California!
i commit to NOT putting the pillow on my head next time, but stirring instead. (how much have i lost by going back to sleep?)xoerin
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