My Musings

Last week, the Abbess and I were relishing a long conversation with our one-time disciple, Jacquelina, who has long since snatched the...

As we celebrate the Passover with friends at Lillyfield we will regale one another with tales of God’s faithfulness. Since most readers...

One night, in a dream, I was in a group of people listening to a man known by all to be a responsible person. This man looked at me and...

We had been told, by people who know about such things, that it would likely be some years of walking together with Frank and Josie...

One lovely spring evening, I sat near a gentle brook at Lillyfield, serenaded by some of God's creation. I clicked record on my phone....

(Don't miss the short video at the end) “Ask the M’ikmaq for their blessing for you to be on this land.” That curious thought entered my...

In a far away land there lived a prince who was extraordinarily good. So good, in fact, that even his very name attested to his goodness,...

A thousand years ago, I and the Abbess Anna were in secondary school together. Well, not really together, not quite anyway, for neither...

I remember vividly the first time I heard someone refer to Holy Spirit as “She”. It wasn’t all that long ago. I had been teetering on...

May the warmth of your sun bring healing to my body May the rhythm of your moon bring peace to my soul May the vastness of your stars...

Allow me to introduce myself…in the first-person, if you please. I was born Aolfart Richard Abbot on St. Patrick’s Day around the middle...