Featured Poem
The Hypostatic Union Hymn
God has come down to men To mediate for them. He didn't break but bend. Not to tear but to mend. Down God did then descend, Up then man did ascend, In one Person and
Featured Prose
Another casualty of 2020
I was recently made aware of the passing of a former schoolmate from Junior High. We attended the same grade and had some common friends, but we were not personally close.
The song of the orphan
Ireland~800 AD The rich, melodious voices rose up together in unison. The high vaulted stone walls echoed and rebounded the graceful song. In the church, hundreds of candles lighted the vaulted chamber giving it a holy, almost ethereal beauty. One by one, the hooded monks walked slowly into the chapel, their chant filling the air.
Song to the Sunrise
Oh the sunrise! That painting in the sky!
