I wish I could reproduce here the rap (yes, as in song and b-box) that two of my brilliant undergrads wrote about the Council of Nicea last fall. The class was in stitches. And the rap was historically and theologically accurate, too. But I told the guys it was so fabulous I would get it copyrighted for them and I still need to do it.
Anyway, Basil the Great figures in it, naturally. But Padre Mickey can tell you all about him.
Me, I went and prayed Vespers with the local Episcopal Benedictines.
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