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	<title>Monkfish Abbey</title>
	<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org</link>
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		<title>Irish Soda Bread</title>
		<description>1 c flour
2 c whole wheat flour
2 T brown sugar
1 t salt
1 t baking soda
2 T firm butter
1 1/4 c buttermilk  -or-
1 1/8 c milk plus 1 T lemon juice

Plus 1 T milk

In a large bowl mix dry ingredients. Using a pastry cutter or two knives cut in cubes ...</description>
		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/table-top-spirituality/recipes/irish-soda-bread</link>
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		<title>Zwieback Rolls</title>
		<description>Paul's sister's special reciepe.


1 pkg (1/4oz) yeast
1/4  cup warm water (110-115 degrees)
1 3/4c milk, scalded
1/2 c shortening
1/4 c sugar
2 tsp salt
5-6 cups flour

Dissolve yeast in warm water.

In a bowl combine milk and shortening. When cool, add sugar and salt. Stir in yeast and 3 cups of flour. Add enough ...</description>
		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/table-top-spirituality/recipes/zwieback-rolls</link>
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		<title>1996</title>
		<description>Mirror, mirror in your eyes,
I see but one reflection 
and it’s stolen my disguise.
Hard to recognize and
unable to understand. 
Happiness erupts where
my sadness ran.

You tear down my walls,
you burn down my bridges – 
only to step over the destruction
and hold out your hand.

Who am I and
what have I become?
It’s funny ...</description>
		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/poetry/1996</link>
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		<title>The Garden</title>
		<description>A waterfall.
Soft rain falling around me.
A walk in the cool, green garden.
Holding my hand,
you gaze down at me.

Reassuringly,
lovingly,
protectively,
you lead me to the place.
I watch you die again,
and you forgive me.

A tear falls - 
Blood has been shed.
You take my hand – 
I feel so loved.

- Alicia LaJoie
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		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/poetry/the-garden</link>
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		<title>So Far Away</title>
		<description>So far away
do I want to go or stay?
Loneliness is an envelope - 
a slippery slope.
Is there any light up ahead?

So close that I can’t breathe.
The fire – it burns hotter.
Burn me, consume me – 
I need your flame.
I can’t leave.

All around me – 
the community that I see.
Loneliness in ...</description>
		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/poetry/so-far-away</link>
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		<title>Silent Meditation</title>
		<description>12/4/2003

In the quietness of my soul,
I find you.
The peace surrounds me and
fills my spirit with your radiance.
The stillness overwhelms me,
it gives me water to drink.
I light a candle in remembrance,
in prayer for those who are lost.
Hundreds of voices awaken me –
my life comes alive in their harmony.
Be still, my busy ...</description>
		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/poetry/silent-meditation</link>
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		<title>Seasons In Life</title>
		<description>Sunset – like a season,
it comes and goes.
Whether we like it or not.
Sometimes beautiful, 
sometimes dark, 
sometimes mediocre, 
never empty.

Seasons pass like a breeze,
a breath of life.
Will I choose to enjoy
The warmth of autumn?
The chill of summer?
The desolation of spring?
Or the rebirth of winter?

The sun will rise, 
life will continue.
I ...</description>
		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/poetry/seasons-in-life</link>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t Give Up On Me</title>
		<description>You are my hiding place – 
I take solace in your being.
You enfold me. 
how can I leave?

Who says that I want to leave?
Everyday, I have to die.
Die to the idea,
die to the thought,
die to my inner self – 
the things that draw me away.

Lord, take me back – 
don’t ...</description>
		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/poetry/dont-give-up-on-me</link>
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		<title>Desperation</title>
		<description>My heart aches.
Breaks, cracks, shatters
Hear me, Hear me now.
Will you?

Where is your voice?
Suffering, hurting, dying.
Help me, Help me now.
Will you?

I need you.
Desperate, anticipating, please.
Love me, love me now.
I know you will.

- Alicia LaJoie
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		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/poetry/desperation</link>
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		<title>Affected</title>
		<description>A piano playing a sweet melody,
the keys tug at my heart.
You transform my soul.
I yearn for the beat that changed the rhythm of my heart.

My mind is clear - 
the beat becomes one with me. 
I allow it to take over – 
Reluctantly, recklessly
take over.

Affect me. Change me.
Make my heart ...</description>
		<link>http://www.monkfish-abbey.org/poetry/affected</link>
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