I stumbled across both of these this week.
First, this Web site. Have you ever wondered where that word comes from? Wonder no more …
And second, this poem. I didn’t much like Frost last year, but I like this.
My object in living is to unite
My avocation and my vocation
As my two eyes make one in sight.
Only where love and need are one,
And the work is play for mortal stakes,
Is the deed ever really done
For Heaven and the future’s sakes.