The first human—in the beginning was the word
It is of course the case that the posts one thinks about at length, beats one’s head with, are those that are of the least interest to most people. Nevertheless...
Category: Mercy
It’s as if the falling snow hurts
it’s as if the falling snow hurts his scarf-swaddled head drumming a wound no matter how softly it falls drawing down white blinds raising drifts like fet...
Give us wine
And wine that maketh glad the heart… Psalm 104 Give us, O Lord, for the politicians who keep their word, the wine of wonderment. Then Lord, give us the wi...
The laughter of women
Here, the women I know laugh often. It’s partly the space I think. At home, the women I know laugh too. Like music their laughter. I hope all the women I ...