endurance and faith

faith & endurance

endurance and faith. Robin L. Chandler, 2020.

The sun sets on the last July Saturday and I listen to a fado lament sung by Ercilia Costa and read Winter a poem by Czeslaw Milosz:

“And now I am ready to keep running

When the sun rises beyond the borderlands of death,

I already see mountain ridges in the heavenly forest

Where, beyond every essence, a new essence waits.”

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