• “For Grief”Irish poet-priest acknowledges the pain of grief while extending an offering of hope

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    “For Grief”
    Irish poet-priest acknowledges the pain of grief while extending an offering of hope



  • Empty Branch in the Orchard
    by Mary Oliver

    To have loved is everything, I loved, once, a hummingbird who came every afternoon– the freedom-loving male– who flew by himself to sample the sweets of the garden, to sit […]

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  • Widows Who Love

    When I think of modern day widows, I think of the three women who were touched by death, and consequently touched my heart in recent months. Beth, who is middle […]

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  • The Modern Mourner
    Cherish those you Love; Remember those you’ve Lost.

    The Modern Mourner was begun by a crafty lady in the Bay Area when she lost her mother and knit an urn cozy to capture her warmth. Now her project […]

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  • “Must You Go? My Life with Harold Pinter”by Antonia Fraser

    “Must You Go? My Life with Harold Pinter”
    by Antonia Fraser

      From a distance, the marriage of Antonia Fraser, a notable British biographer and author, and the late Harold Pinter, the 2005 Nobel Laureate of Literature, would seem an unlikely […]

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  • Sex and Death

    Sex and Death

    I spent a night with Harold Pinter with Off Broadway West Theatre Company’s production of his two short plays, The Dumb Waiter and The Lover.  I saw sex, death, and a whole […]

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  • “Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn’t people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?”
    – Rose Fitzgerald Kennedy

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  • An Unexpected Death Brings Our Family Together

    One winter night in 2005, I received a phone call – one of those dreaded calls we all know could happen at any moment, try as we might to forget […]

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  • The Beauty of Death XIV by Khalil Gibran
    Part Three – The Remains

    Unwrap me from this white linen shroud and clothe me With leaves of jasmine and lilies; Take my body from the ivory casket and let it rest Upon pillows of […]

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  • The Beauty of Death XIV by Khalil Gibran
    Part Two – The Ascending

    I have passed a mountain peak and my soul is soaring in the Firmament of complete and unbound freedom; I am far, far away, my companions, and the clouds are […]

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