A New Year’s poem looking backward and forward
What will your response to this baby be?
The incarnation blows to pieces the sacred/secular dichotomy.
A poem I wrote for Christmas last year, born out of the advent reflections that became my book, “Ruining Christmas.”
Part 4 of a series chronicling my effort to memorize the book of Romans
The ending is what makes the whole story worth it.
The messiness and pain and blood of the incarnation was the whole point.
Part 3 of a series chronicling my effort to memorize the book of Romans.