Pat McGeachy is a long-time friend and supporter of Penue Ridge. His untitled poem, penned recently on a day retreat speaks to the vital role Penuel Ridge plays in his spiritual journey.
Untitled Poem
I flung my guilt to the air,
And there came a hymn from the birds.
In the incense of flowers there rose a prayer;
There must have been something sacred there,
For I felt the touch of the wind declare
A pardon without any words
Pat McGeachy, March of 2014