Father C. Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Father C.
Sitting straightly in his chair, Father reads about the history
of the creed, studiously learning all he does not know for a presentation he will soon be giving.
Nervously, under a lot of pressure, he fidgets while he reads,
taking notes off and on, filling his mind with the words he
will speak a little later on.
Friday, June 13, 2014
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A Jesuit I had known since I was eleven, he read everything I ever wrote until he died of cancer. Always encouraged me in anything I
wanted to do in life. He was a brilliant man and a teacher, I always graded his Latin, French, English, NFP, etc. papers from his students.
wanted to do in life. He was a brilliant man and a teacher, I always graded his Latin, French, English, NFP, etc. papers from his students.
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