
After the Fireworks
The moon beams aloft, reclaiming her thronefrom waning of rockets’ red glare; Dogs army-crawl, dazed, from under our beds, still in shock from bombs bursting
The moon beams aloft, reclaiming her thronefrom waning of rockets’ red glare; Dogs army-crawl, dazed, from under our beds, still in shock from bombs bursting
by Josh Huber Flying to Missouri, I have visions of celebrating the eucharist in a glass plane alone. I see the land coursing away below
by Molly Bosch I will be honest. I was feeling a bit nervous about writing for the fourth of July. For days, I have gone back
The stories of Abraham and his family are, frankly, barbaric. The characters are cruel and uncivilized, and a great many of their actions are, from
In all my years on this earth, one of my favorite memories is Mama reading to me at bedtime, like Bible stories, Little Golden Books,
God of Mercy, the first bird of the morning lifts up her song of joy: let us join her in raising praise to You, O
by Dorothy Wells Two Pakistani-born fathers left their homes with hopes and expectations. One father, Shahzada Dawood, planned an adventure with his son, as they
In last Sunday’s story from Genesis, Abraham kicks Hagar and her son, Ishmael, out of their home and sends them into the desert with only
by Theresa Newell There was once a girl who saw all the sadness in the world. She saw the hungry people, the sick people, the
Daily Office Readings for Friday,June 23, 2023: AM Psalm 88; PM Psalm 91, 92; 1 Samuel 3:1-21; Acts 2:37-47; Luke 21:5-19 Nation against nation.Kingdom against
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