Poems

How to Paul

Please accept my humble Paulogy borne out of love for his contribution to and cruciform example of New Testament theology. The Pauline corpus (his body of letters), 13 exhort us to live in light of the center: Jesus Christ the Lord, the unveiled mystery- climax and nexus of redemption history. Each truth in his system orbits this true Son and proceeds from a personal and vital union to be

By |2024-12-25T07:33:19+00:00June 24th, 2018|Poems|

Gomer

I am a part of the Bride, though my actions testify that I should have died. I've been unchaste and laid willingly with waste. I've been known.

By |2021-02-19T05:42:52+00:00June 17th, 2018|Poems|

When Death Stings

I could not see for all the smoke ascending, nor make out a peculiar voice. No beloved known. No one new befriending. All that has now ended. Death. Awful, black, curdling death... is around me, is above me, is below me, is in me. What can I even say? Only this forevermore, "Ahhhhhhhh!" "Ah, that

By |2023-05-24T18:05:19+00:00April 22nd, 2018|Poems|