Plate: Essays by readers
We gave our readers a one-word writing prompt: “Plate.”
We gave our readers a one-word writing prompt: “Plate.”
Call their names. Tell their stories. Confess our role.
After the resurrection, the disciples’ words failed too.
What am I to make of your singular desire for milk?
I'm standing by Lake Michigan for the first time, but it already knows me.
We are urged into the desert of retreat, and we are afraid.
For more than a decade, Christians have worshiped together across the border wall.
I'm immunocompromised. My ability to attend worship has long been determined by the CDC.
We gathered in an ICE parking lot. Not to protest, but to show that we cared.