Shelby Foote, Tragedy, And Forgiveness
A Sunday meditation
As you know, normally I don’t write on Sunday, but today, walking to church, and throughout the liturgy, I had something on my mind that I need to write through to see what I think. (That’s how it works with me: often I don’t really know what I think until I have written it out.) I might have to miss a diary entry later this week, for …
