06 January 2018

Cold....just plain cold...


Father O'Connor and I have arrived in Kennebunkport in anticipation of the opening of the retreat here tomorrow afternoon.  The town is very quiet, but it is very very cold.  Forecast calls for an actual (not wind chill) temperature of 9 below this evening.  I don't think I have ever experienced an actual temperature of 9 below before! 

Wisps of cold wrap around me, strangling the warmth
Grasping hold of my feet, and is a strange sort
Of coldness this is, it’s abnormal
It is full of need and listlessness, definitely not normal.

                     Anonymous, 2015


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