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My Book of Uncommon Prayers: Once Again

These witchy trees, bare and lifeless, cold and leafless:
One might wonder where life has gone and if all hope is gone,
receded into the dark earth. 63 more words

Poetry

My Book of Uncommon Prayers: Once Again


These witchy trees, bare and lifeless, cold and leafless:
One might wonder where life has gone and if all hope is gone,
receded into the dark earth. 63 more words

Photography

Not Home Yet

Walking in shadows, occasional whispers of light remind me I am

indeed

in Him

inadequate, but on the path to home.

The yearning, the longing, keeps doubt in check— 61 more words

Poetry

Not Home Yet

Walking in shadows, occasional whispers of light remind me I am
indeed
in Him
inadequate, but on the path to home.
The yearning, the longing, keeps doubt in check— 63 more words

Photography

My Book of Uncommon Prayers: These Frail Threads

I don’t want to be naïve again, speech peppered with Praise the Lord’s and God Bless You’s, and other Christian slang, as if by filling in the blanks I could sanctify the moment. 338 more words

Poetry

My Book of Uncommon Prayers: These Frail Threads


I don’t want to be naïve again, speech peppered with Praise the Lord’s and God Bless You’s, and other Christian slang, as if by filling in the blanks I could sanctify the moment. 338 more words

Photography

Surrender

Surrender feels like failure.
It feels depressing, like giving up.
There is a darkness to it, a weight to it—the unwilling outmanned, outmaneuvered, surrounded, and pressed to defeat. 214 more words