A friend reminded me that today is the Eve of St. Agnes, along with being the “birthday” of the Roman martyrs Marcellus, Prisca, Fabian, and Sebastian.
Years ago – good grief 2012 – when I was reading poetry in podcasts at someone’s behest I recorded the famous poem by Keats.
If you have have a few minutes you might check it out.
A younger voice and back in the day and more people still had the patience to comment. I believe attention spans have been getting shorter and shorter. 2012… happier days in the Church before the dark years began.
Long lost voices in the old combox, too, like “Supertradmum” and “Henry Edwards”… RIP. There was also a weird feminist whiner.





















