An Unthinkable Loss
In the shadow of 215 Indigenous children found buried in unmarked graves in Kamloops, BC, what can be done except to grieve? And be angry. And find a way, despi...
Author: stephen t berg
Hard Rain and Summer Green
I walk the length of Edmonton’s river valleyand still the morning has not come. Under a bridge I light a candle and stare into the honey-coloured flameand wat...
Wisdom of Grief Heart
When I asked, you said,it’s like a full sun flooding your morningand all at once it’s the middle of the night, it’s like you’re pulled downby the weight of yo...
Where Holy Meets Human
Ever since becoming a Benedictine Oblate, 20 years ago last month, I’ve been reading the Psalms daily. It’s what’s done. Too often I look up after my reading an...