"To the virgins, make much of time" by Robert Herrick

GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old time is still a-flying:
And this same flower that smiles to-day
To-morrow will be dying.

The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,
The higher he's a-getting,
The sooner will his race be run,
And nearer he's to setting.

That age is best which is the first,
When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
Times still succeed the former.

Then be not coy, but use your time,
And while ye may go marry:
For having lost but once your prime
You may for ever tarry.

Okay, Master Herrick. We get your point. We're trying,

Heck, who knew dating could be such an evangelisitic activity?

My Introduction

Alright, I'm Mitrethief here (love those hats), but my main blogs are Anglican Avenger (in English) and De Rerum Scriptura (in Latin). I still haven't figured out how to do linking here. I'm a cradle Episcopalian, baptised by an openly gay priest, currently under two women priests (awkward phrasing, I know, but I can't say priestess), ping-ponging between high and progressive branches. But I'm disappearing for a week for Latin Immersion Camp, so I'll comment more when I return. I would just like to thank Josh for inviting me to join.

Welcome to The Chasing Bishops Project

We are still constructing ourselves and adding more team members to contribute. Pardon our dust.

Our intent is to weave a rich tapestry of voices from all across the Anglican Communion. We invite you to join in this project and journey with us.