Born February 10, 1942 and died July 8, 2022 the day I celebrated my 30th anniversary of priesthood. I met her as Mrs. Dyce, As a handsome teenager in love with one of Sharlene’s friends. Then, years of ocean separated us, But I returned to shore as a newly ordained priest To serve Mrs. DyceContinue reading “Tribute to Mrs. Dyce, Jackie, Jacquita, Scholastica, Mom, Grandma”
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Exclusion and Inclusion
Exclusion is residing outside a circle. Inclusion is residing inside a circle – a circle of relationships, professional or personal, informal or formal. Insiders form a comfort zone among and for themselves. Insiders institute norms of behaviour – some written, others unwritten. Insiders intentionally or unintentionally establish an inflexible circle, Insiders discriminately determines who comesContinue reading “Exclusion and Inclusion”
Perspective
Gaze intently on this pic! What strikes you about the pic? For me, I am struck by the stark contrast of the light green grass, the blue sky with the fluffy white clouds, the rugged mountains, the light pink poui tree, and the dark green trees – the beauty of contrasts. Showing this pic toContinue reading “Perspective”
Bruised Hope
A moment ago, I felt . . . . . . mentally exhausted . . . emotionally depleted . . . physically lethargic . . . overwhelmed by the plethora of tragic media news. The final nail in my proverbial coffin is hammered by two depressing news reports. First news: The body of a two-year-oldContinue reading “Bruised Hope”
Anniversary Gift
Prior to her birth Bonnie kicked up a storm In the womb of the Caribbean Sea Creating mayhem on the day of my priestly anniversary. Before the sun rose and changed her pajamas, my eyes opened. I lay in silent darkness, With slight disturbances from streetlights Fighting to penetrate the room’s natural darkness. My mindContinue reading “Anniversary Gift”
Social Fibre
To what can I liken the social fibre of groups? Think of a series of concentric circles. The smallest circle is the centre, Followed by a series of expanding circles, Like the ripple effect of throwing a stone in a calm pond of water. The series of circles is a spectrum. The further you moveContinue reading “Social Fibre”
Listen – Build Bridges
From the rumbling belly bottom of the Grenadian Kick’em Jenny volcano, Caribbean voices resound in melodious song, “Listen, Let us listen Listen to our Lord’s call Listen, Let us listen The synodal journey has begun.” Listening to the voice of the Spirit Bishops from north, south, east, and west Caribbean Traversed invisible bridges crossing theContinue reading “Listen – Build Bridges”
Children of my Priesthood
As the week gradually closed its door, no inspiration for my blog entered the engine room of my mind and heart. At least so I thought. Just before the final kiss of the door with the door frame, an insight slipped through -a WhatsApp conversation with a young Haitian religious brother, living in Ghana. IContinue reading “Children of my Priesthood”
First Anniversary Blog!
On Tuesday, June 7, 2022, I arrived at the first milestone on the journey of blog writing. With what can I compare the entire experience of writing? Words miserably fail me, so I resort to the magic of metaphors and similes. It’s like embarking on a long journey – a hike, a road trip. YouContinue reading “First Anniversary Blog!”
Protective Shields
We need protective shields. Umbrellas protect us from the sun’s fierce rays. Buildings protect us from the natural elements. Trees protect us from the brutality of the sun’s rays. Clothing protects our tender skin. Human skin protects our bodies and organs. Sunglasses protect our delicate eyes. We need protective shields. Children need the protective shieldContinue reading “Protective Shields”
Beloved Reflections 