On Prayer
In her poem, “On Prayer,” Lisa Epp casts light on the wordless posture of prayer, a turning towards God.
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In her poem, “On Prayer,” Lisa Epp casts light on the wordless posture of prayer, a turning towards God.
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In her poem “Life with Jesus,” Jackie Chou reflects on the company of Jesus Christ in times of loneliness. Continue reading Life with Jesus
In her poem “Holding Her Lamb,” Morgan Carlock Clark imagines Eve witnessing the first death. Continue reading Holding Her Lamb
In her poem, “Serving My Lord,” Eve Gaal reflects on the profound joy of being in Heaven with Jesus, expressing deep gratitude and humility. Continue reading Serving My Lord
In her poem, “If Only I Remember That Jesus Loves Me,” Jireh Grace Pihoc delves into the transformative power of Jesus’ love, guiding her toward self-acceptance after navigating failed romantic relationships. Continue reading If Only I Remember That Jesus Loves Me
In her essay “The Girl in Green,” Johnna Ryan recollects a ceremony of tradition mirrored with a celebration of childlike, bounteous praise. Continue reading The Girl in Green
In her poem “Sometimes I Forget,” Johnna Ryan reflects on the ease of falling out of God-glorifying habits. Continue reading Sometimes I Forget
In her poem “Jesus wept,” Liz Jakimow reflects on the shortest sentence in the Bible from the perspective of someone grieving for a loved one who has passed away. Continue reading Jesus wept
In her poem “The God Who Made The Sun,” Ava Spampanato realizes that if the same God who created the sun also created her, He must not be intimidated by her problems. Continue reading The God Who Made the Sun
In her poem “Something We Can’t See,” Ava Spampanato reflects how the peaceful church environment further affirms people’s faith in God. Continue reading Something We Can’t See
In her poem “It Must Be Good,” Ava Spampanato realizes she should appreciate the things around her because it is all created by God, and He saw that it was good. Continue reading It Must Be Good
In his poem, “The Mission Field,” Jason Kirk Bartley expounds on what the mission field is. Continue reading The Mission Field