The Counsel of Trent

writing is thinking

Thursday, April 27, 2006


Just now I tied the sash on my daughter's first communion dress so she could play Cinderella.

I would gladly have my eyes pecked out and my liver eaten by birds as I lay on a flaming bed of poison-tiped nails if only it would save her one moment of dissapointment. I've asked God to let me.


At Wednesday, May 03, 2006 12:19:00 AM, Blogger Foolish Thing Nine said...

Whoa... You are in Rochester. I'm at Houghton College... Crazy. I had no idea you were so close, I'll have to see about visiting sometime.

At Wednesday, May 03, 2006 9:19:00 AM, Blogger Trent_Dougherty said...

Actually, I was supposed to go to the Society of Christian Philosophers meeting there weekend after next.

Why don't you send me an email.

At Saturday, May 20, 2006 5:01:00 PM, Blogger Christine Ansorge said...

good boy. daughters especially need their dads. My dad just seriously did some bonding with me over Dreamer. You should share it with your two short people. They will never outgrow needing you.


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