Last month, John wrote to me and said he still came to my blog sometimes, just to check for any sign of life, but he was losing hope.
It’s probably dangerous to lose hope.
Wendell Berry says, “Be like the fox / who makes more tracks than necessary, / some in the wrong direction. / Practice resurrection.”
Can it really be two years since I’ve posted here?
It must be. I couldn’t remember my password to even get into the dashboard.
This morning I read Philippians 3:10-11 ~ “I want to know Christ and the power of his resurrection …, and so, somehow, to attain to the resurrection of the dead…”
Last night, then, I saw the fox again, weaving through the decorative grasses in a yard down the street. Maybe tonight. Maybe he’ll be back.