meg burke

Mary Oliver’s timely poem “ The Summer Day ” keeps turning up. First in a Southborough L’Abri lecture by Sarah Chestnut, which I listened...

It's been quite a while since my last post. In the intervening months I wrapped up my theology degree, at last. I’ve been trying to...

This year Easter feels a bit remote. Maybe its the blanket of snow covering Toronto, that doesn’t look like it will yield to Spring. Or...