The best said prayers

Somewhere between our soil and his sun,
between the puddles we drive through
and the oceans he tunes, somewhere

between flickering streetlights and stars,
caves and galaxies, the music of the spheres
and the half notes we play

we think we caught him, calling him away
from the immanence that surrounds him to heed
our cries and sew back the fabric of our lives,

By egregiously misreading Dietrich Bonhoeffer’s moral crisis, it primes viewers for violence.

The Athanasians won, so they got to tell the story of Arianism. Arius would barely have recognized it.

Toni Alimi and Matthew Elia each make the case that it is. Their books demand a reckoning.

The medieval mystic offers challenging words for desperate times.

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