For those that find Christmas a time of heartache
Within the lift of coloured lights—a parcel of sadness. Under the ornaments, the tinsel, the tree—a box of loss. At the gathering of family and friends, holes: ...
Category: Mercy
God’s Calendar
has a picture of a cabin beside a lake. Light is streaming through a window, and there’s a creek running into the lake that seems lit up from within. It also ha...
One small perspective on the Paris attacks, with no pictures
We grieve for the families and friends of those murdered in Paris, we feel relief hearing from friends and family who are safe. Too, we are thrown into confusio...
Stuff I believe, now that I’m sixty-one and basically a grown man
I once believed that I was an agent of original thought, now in the five-o’clock shadow of life, I see that I am something like a lego-man—a composite of longin...