Nature lies as in a tomb,
Her Maker, as its undertaker,
Hath clothed her in royal robes of white
Until a breeze, like a gasp of breath,
Interrupts her peaceful slumber
For He, who moveth all things, sleepeth not, though all else sleepeth.
Nature lies as in a tomb,
Her Maker, as its undertaker,
Hath clothed her in royal robes of white
Until a breeze, like a gasp of breath,
Interrupts her peaceful slumber
For He, who moveth all things, sleepeth not, though all else sleepeth.
Mr. Dave Pawlowski
Mr. Pawlowski graduated from Wayne State University in 2018 earning a bachelor’s degree in secondary education with a major in math and a minor in history. He has been teaching math and history at Chesterton since 2021 He is a catechist at St. Basil the Great Parish in Eastpointe, where he attends mass. Homeschooled all the way through high school, Mr. Pawlowski has developed a deep love and passion for Catholic tradition. David is a vociferous reader and especially enjoys books about history and theology though he also appreciates a good mystery novel.