A prayer as we approach the one-year anniversary of Covid19.
by Donna Petraits I want to tell you about when the virus came. “Was it hard?” you ask. Yes. Yes, because we couldn’t be free
A prayer about the complicity of silence by adults, in the sexual abuse of children by those entrusted with their care.
by Julie Martin Hutson I never wanted to pray goodbye To step away from that place where I had loved long And been loved, To
by Laura Martin This poem was written to those who grieve…. Who knows its places and folds, its invitations and its breaking, its memory and
by Desiree’ Uhrich Mothering God, you give us birth. You birth us into all time and place, even into pandemic, even into a world groaning