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Sunday, October 30, 2016

in the beginning

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For Worship with the Arts Sunday, October 30, 2016 In the beginning, God creates. Sand and clay are kneaded, formed into a sph...
Tuesday, September 27, 2016

reclamation

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Mental preparation is not possible for the tasks at hand. I do not know where to begin. I skip my early morning workout at the gym, (my lat...
Sunday, July 31, 2016

at the bottom of the deep

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They're all behind you They'll never find you They're on the ocean floor Your sins are forgotten They're on the bottom...
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Friday, July 15, 2016

held in the light

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She sat staring at the lab report, glancing over at me from time to time as she spoke mostly to herself, checking off where my hormonal lev...
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Tuesday, July 12, 2016

race relations

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At the end of the summer of 1985, I was the last passenger to board a plane in Denver heading east, dragging my Smith-Corona typewriter, as...
Monday, July 4, 2016

where all the women are strong

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I first heard of A Prairie Home Companion from a couple of guys frequently seen wearing camouflage and talking about hunting. They were stu...
Friday, June 24, 2016

what if

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There are at least a dozen stoplights to either pass right through or stop at on the way. Once I get inside the parking lot, it is a matter...
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