Saturday, July 7, 2012
Its a Long Way To Iona
When I first read about the crazy, God intoxicated Irish of those centuries, my heart beat like an adolescent who has just seen, really seen, for the first time in his life, a beautiful woman. I wanted whatever it was that calling me from that ancient place.
They are headed for Iona. My heart goes with them.
If you would like to know more about their mission as they study and afterward, please drop me a note.
And the sea may grow wild and cold
The waves may rock and your ship may roll
Before you reach the shores of home.