Poetry
On Growing Up Fundamentalist and Loving God Anyway
Potluck Dinners at the Drop of a Hat
And She Spoke of Many Things Saying Behold a Sower
pleading Spirit / speak, become
On the weekends, I play Wordle
A poem: “I guessed dread, but / the answer was dream.”
Conversing
Then there it is, before you, a new path / you didn’t know you needed to take
Landscape as Prayer
as if to say this is a clearing // a new way to you
Accidental Theology and the Absence of Place
My own persistent existential question is: “How does one love God?”
Last Word to the Setting Sun
A Poem by Charles Wright, former Poet Laureate of the United States
Poetry’s Encounter with the Mysteries of the Sacred
Creating with words alone an imaginative space through which the sacred enters our human world.
December 2-8
Pentecostal Poets, Ghost ChatBots, Parenting Passions, and the Place Where God is Most Active
A Sinner’s Prayer
how silently, how long You wait / in the upright heart for its turning.
De Anima (On the Soul)
Praying Beyond Mortal Hope
The Garden
A Poem
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