A few Sundays ago I took a leisurely ride along the river on the Old Broadbent Road. Near Catching Creek, I heard the pi-tsee, pi-tsee of a bird. Slowing to a near stop, I said to myself, “black phoebe” and … Continue reading The Black Phoebe and God
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