Day: May 17, 2022

Poetry

Milkweed

Many of your sistersand brothers stay inside the podhuddled together, the brownand brittle October hull eitherprotection or prison.But you have broken out, pushedaway this dead

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Love It. Live It.

We are nine days out from this year’s observance of Ascension Day as this blog appears and that also means we are a full month,

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Poetry

Spirit of God

What if the Spirit of God just appeared to meright now, and it was in a flock of wild turkeys?I awoke and, lying in my

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