Winter of Toronto town has come settling in my very marrow
I shiver on Queen and Jarvis corner I make my bed on warm air-vents
Difficult to give thanks for charity bread of poverty is hard and bitter
A band plays carols in the mall but I am not allowed to loiter
I’m aching in your chilly absence, God please shine your countenance upon me
Sound your horn of plenty in my ear
In Waking in Harbour One Day: Collected Poems of Ian Sowton, 2020
warm me with hope enough to praise you
We gather today to perform an action for the universal Church, into which Erik Johnson is to be admitted by baptism. We are called therefore
This week we read from Proverbs, a poem from Juliana of Norwich, and the Gospel According to John. Joanna Manning offers a homily reflecting on
This week we celebrate Pentecost. Alongside our friends at San Esteban, we read from Book of Acts and the Gospel according to John. Rev. William
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