Open Hands, Broken Pieces, on Jesus and Justice
I remember what your face looked like when you told me about your childhood. I remember how the lines fell taut and stretched as you remembered the pain and helplessness. I remember the anger when you asked how God could have let that happen.
I know your story too, how the odds always seemed to be [...]
Stones and Priests
I wear a thousand faces. I speak a thousand tongues. I wear a thousand pairs of shoes. I am like an actor and these thousand people are my roles. I shift in and out moment by moment. From stranger to friend to foe perhaps.
Fragments and frenzy. Who am I really? Will I ever have the [...]
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