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Ash Wednesday: A poem

God knows I don’t need to be reminded I’m nothing, but it is nice to know someone once promised— at the beginning..

Beauty in virtual worship

Like many others, my church pivoted to virtual-only worship and programming for much of January. It was a difficult decision, but one..

Now or never

In Memory of Rev. Shannon O’Leary Tammy pounded her fist into her baseball glove: once, twice. The boys on the other side..

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