Jerry Windley-Daoust·Jun 9, 2022What I Hear When I Go Birding by EarDespite low vision, I spent my teens birdwatching. What was I really looking for?A response icon1A response icon1
Jerry Windley-Daoust·May 13, 2022I Once Walked Around the House Upside-DownA poem based on actual events
Jerry Windley-Daoust·May 10, 2022The World Needs More Hypocrites (Starting with You)If you stand up for what matters, you might be called a hypocrite. Stand up anyway.
InWindhoveringbyJerry Windley-Daoust·May 2, 2022Is There a Job Title for What I Do?The Rule of St. Benedict challenges us to rethink the way we value the work of our days.
InWindhoveringbyJerry Windley-Daoust·Apr 28, 2022Maybe Washing Dishes Was the Most Important Work We DidThe state can give material help, but only personal relationships can supply the most basic human need.
InWindhoveringbyJerry Windley-Daoust·Apr 20, 2022A Resurrection Worth Singing About, Even in the StormIn the face of war, abuse, and sad throwing-up children, I believe in its happy ending
InWindhoveringbyJerry Windley-Daoust·Apr 7, 2022Why I WhistleMaybe it’s an act of defiance, or maybe it’s just fun to ornament the air
InWindhoveringbyJerry Windley-Daoust·Mar 16, 2022The Catholic Worker Is a Fool…as you will undoubtedly be told when you have The Conversation with friends and family
Jerry Windley-Daoust·Jun 6, 2021If the Blackbird Can Sing in the Dead of WinterA poemA response icon3A response icon3