by Sister Chronicler | Jul 7, 2020 | Chronicle
About eight weeks ago, when I was offered the teaching position that would take me away from St. Anthony’s, I had a difficult bit of discernment to do. On the one hand, I had been trying for almost 30 years to obtain teacher certification in the K-12 school...
by Sister Chronicler | Jul 4, 2020 | Chronicle
My time as Director of St. Anthony’s has come to an end, and my days as a resident of this glorious old house are also swiftly drawing to a close. Indeed, Moving Day comes with the morning’s light. The boxes have been packed. (Fr. Bob’s foresight in...
by Sister Chronicler | Jun 30, 2020 | Chronicle
About eighteen months ago, before life had become more surreal than the strangest of imaginable days; before I had begun chronicling the events of this house; before Marge had come to live with us; before Fr. Bob had journeyed home to the God whom he loved so well;...
by Sister Chronicler | Jun 26, 2020 | Chronicle
Marge and Tracy have all the good scenery on their side of the house. They get to see turkeys walking the labyrinth (who knew that turkeys were such contemplative creatures?) and Mama Deer feeding her spotted little one and Mama Fox zipping across the lawn. Meanwhile,...
by Sister Chronicler | Jun 18, 2020 | Chronicle
There was a male cardinal near Exit 3 yesterday evening. He was gloriously bright and very bold; in fact, he was so bold as to swoop, chattering, right in front of my face on his way from the house to the magnolia tree planted last summer in Joanie Wilichowski’s...
