Emily Dickinson
Between Death and Life
March is the Month of Expectation.
Life, and Its Absence
A Lenten Reflection on Emily Dickinson
Consider the Bees of the Air
Drunk on nectar until we die and life goes onto the next.
What Is Seen
There are moments when the profane cannot avoid, let alone hide, the universal.
The Rock Bottom Fallacy
There Will Always Be Worse Deaths Than You Expected.
Wind (and God)
“A Rapid — Footless Guest — / To Offer Whom a Chair / Were as Impossible as Hand / A Sofa to the Air —”
Another Week Ends: Canceling Christmas, Acceptance Parenting, Emil …
1. Will COVID cancel Christmas this year? I certainly hope not, but that’s what Giles […]
A Splendid Failure: A Preacher’s Guide to the Pulpit
Sermon after Sermon, the Message is this: Jesus Died for You
At Sea
Blaming the Captain in the Raging Storm
“Escape from Circumstances”: Dickinson in Quarantine
Take It from the Woman Who Self-Sequestered for Over Fifty Years