"Waiting for the wind." (From The works of Living World @ STARNET ZONE (Mashiko, 2006))A friend of mine is on retreat for triduum, and sends a terse note that she is "Waiting..." We wait in many ways: like at the dentist's office, or there's waiting like at the DMV, waiting like a kid at Xmas, waiting like a cat at a mouse hole, or waiting like how? None of my images here is apt--to what does one liken the waiting of Holy Saturday? Waiting like for the sound of a lover's keys at the front door? Or....