Holy Thursday
In his poem, “Holy Thursday,” Robert Nachtegall observes Eucharistic Adoration as accompanying our Lord at Gethsemane. Continue reading Holy Thursday
In his poem, “Holy Thursday,” Robert Nachtegall observes Eucharistic Adoration as accompanying our Lord at Gethsemane. Continue reading Holy Thursday
In his poem, “No Longer Legion,” Mark Stucky portrays possible post-exorcism thoughts of the Gerasene demoniac. Continue reading No Longer Legion
In her poem, “Asses and Angel Wings,” Jo Taylor prayerfully pleads with the sovereign Heavenly Father to speak to his children. Continue reading Asses and Angel Wings
In her poem, “Freefall,” Jo Taylor reflects on how to deal with fear that riddles the body and soul of one dealing with illness or other debilitating circumstances. Continue reading Freefall
In her poem, “To Come to Naught,” Jo Taylor reflects on the first chapter of James’ gospel in which he exhorts the church to “count it all joy” in suffering. Continue reading To Come to Naught
In her poem, “The Ever-Widening Sea,” Victoria Twomey describes meeting God at the moment before death. Continue reading The Ever-Widening Sea
In her poem, “Morula,” Victoria Twomey describes the miracle of conception and how it brings someone into time. Continue reading Morula
In her poem, “The Painter,” Victoria Twomey explores the ways that God teaches us about ourselves. Continue reading The Painter
In her poem, “Gone to the Angels,” Victoria Twomey reflects on how so many of the people she once knew are now with the angels. Continue reading Gone to the Angels
In her poem, “Four Sundays and a Merry Christmas,” Chanchal Sarin delivers a strong message on the birth of the Son of God, a time to open hearts. Continue reading Four Sundays and a Merry Christmas
In her poem, “Birth of Jesus”, Chanchal Sarin describes the reason Jesus came to Earth as a soul to save humanity. Continue reading Birth of Jesus
In her poem, “Old Church in My Village,” Chanchal Sarin describes how her childhood memories of the old church can never be erased. Continue reading Old Church in My Village