This past Sunday was Life Chain Sunday, a day people from all over the country stand in silent protest of abortion. When I was growing up we participated each year. I remember being incredibly bored as a child and not really understanding what was going on. At some point it fell off our radar [...]
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(Written last night)
So here I am. My Internet is down and keeps giving me fits. I’m trying trying trying to fix it so that I can do, I don’t know, something. Something interesting for about 30 minutes and then I can go to sleep. I’m tired, see. A deep, weary sort of tired. I’ve got [...]
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This isn’t really the traditional baptismal blessing, but bits of this poem started coming during Hope’s baptism, and I don’t know why, but I think it’s for her.
Hope
It’s the tiny dying scream
of a heart that’s going down
It’s the never quite content
of a perfect day on earth
It’s the pain of Heaven’s call
when you’re trapped down [...]
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Friday was a perfect day. The children and I spent most of it at friend’s house out in the sun. The sky was the shade of blue poets write about and the weather was like all the best days of spring come at once. We were with people who had asked us over so that [...]
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Saturday a woman I knew in Erie died. Joyce was old and had had Alzheimer’s. She had been living in a nursing home, but was able to be home when she fell asleep. She’s in Heaven now with her Lord. Her mind is clear and her soul is spotless. She lived a long life here [...]
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I feel like this poem needs an introduction of some sort, but I don’t have one, so all I’ll say is that I wrote it after midnight, which probably explains anything odd about it.
I was in Your presence
with the glory of Your light
now the pews are emptying
and I’m back down on the earth.
We were caught [...]
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It is officially March (Happy March, everyone!) and with March has come the realization that winter will end soon. I really don’t like February. All of the weariness of short days and long stretches of darkness pile together and drag me down. But as bad as February is here I spent two weeks in an [...]
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