Breaking News
The word is that springtime arrives late this week, yet here on the Maine coast we have little to show for it...
Before Last Wednesday
Before last Wednesday We were like ancient Babylonians Huddled together building our babel towers And we all spoke one language Work, make,..
Love in the Time of Corona
Raise the yellow flag that marks disease. This lonely ship will not soon come to rest in port of comforting communion, or..
Like the Son
Like the son who takes his share, and wanders from his place, so we your wandering children here would yearn to sing..
Credal Query
(from thence he shall come to judge the quick and the dead) Just whence is that “thence” He shall come from? And –..
People of the words: On mundane
Andrew Taylor-Troutman reflects on words that guide people of faith. Find his blog series here. though this word pertains to being of the..
Take Me
Take my fervor, take my will. Make me silent, yielded, still; wounded, if these wounds may be windows to eternity. Take my..
Aubade
Who would give birth to the god of death? Not brought forth in light, as if from clouds, but squeezed tightly into..
Late Tidings
After more than eighty of such purple seasons, you might think there would be nothing left to look toward, get ready for...
To Give Thanks…
is to remember how it feels to experience belonging, to look long around a laden table and be glad to claim a..
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