‘Port Austin prayer’
Port Austin Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron. A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind… Continue reading
Port Austin Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron. A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind… Continue reading
The waltz of the Angels I told the barkeeper, keep the long Island ice teas coming. Sunday morning is a-coming. I need to be blinded by the morning. He gave me a… Continue reading
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Peace will come, even if, only by one. Old man sat by the sea. He whispered a prayer, an old prayer repeated often in his lifetime. “Please God of the sea,… Continue reading