Sunday, March 8, 2020, 10:45am

Lou Ness

“Oh, Wisdom do you come as the gentle wind on a spring day, the blustery gale that blows across the mighty waters or are you the breathe of the Holy One, whispering in my ear – listen?” Anon.

I have been told that confusion is the beginning of wisdom. Can a child possess wisdom, or does wisdom require the forging of life through suffering and turmoil? Is wisdom at the ready? In this moment I know this – that I have the wisdom to know that I don’t know and as people of faith, perhaps that’s the best place to start.