April 2020 Carillon Notes

Power does not like prophecy.

Imagine what those people in that terrible city would do to a little girl… standing in a field… plucking petals from a daisy.

It is the time of year when—if we’re a little less rational and a little more sensible—we notice that the curtain between life and death is… thin. When we notice that we are haunted.

I’ve never complained. I’ve never asked for a house. I’ve never asked for a temple.