Poetry The Uncomfortable This place is flushed with a friendly light on Sunday evenings when the days grow short, but not on this Lord's Day morning.Calvin VanErgensDecember 27, 2022
Poetry Failure and Saving Faith I said I wouldn't do it, so how does it happen on a Sunday we took communion that I find myself staring at a glowing, naked image?Calvin VanErgensDecember 27, 2022