|Photo by JF|
A friend teaches English in a local private boys' school. After last night's snowfall, he posted this photo on his Face Book page with the simple notation: "My English class searching for a haiku..."
What an experience that must have been: to walk through a field on a cold morning, searching for a poem hidden somewhere in the snow, the dried stalks, the tree branches - or perhaps in the gray clouds.
How thoroughly sacramental...
It warms my heart to know that a man like Fitz is teaching young boys today.
(Click on Fitz's photo for a larger version)
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