an occasional poem… (Dr. Seuss style)

21May08

This is it Today is your day The Harkness Chair’s yours You’re well on your way!   With precision and grace You made us aware That theology can be done From about any where.   Your migratory spirit And meandering gaze Stirred us all to consider That nomadic maze.   With your feet in the [...]

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