I don’t remember the sky without those man-made clouds – those airplane slug trails that lead from concentration to dissipated sky dander. But I remember the water. Creeks and runoffs slither and coil in my […]
I pray. But the vine withers. I beg. But I’m overdrawn. And where is my faith-blessing? Why is my growth so stunted? I beg the vine-witherer and pray for overdraft hope. Psalm 128
A man, yelling in the street; I stretch my perception to hear. He’s cursing injustices. Should I be a listener? Psalm 125
My reflections on the 9/26 presidential debate as a lesson in fear I learned from my toddler.
The children are chirping at the bus stop, fed on their parents regurgitations. “Are you Spanish?” “He doesn’t look Spanish.” “He looks Asian!” (What does that even mean?) Will they ever questions their categories? Will they reject pre-chewed fare one […]
I found a lightning rod today, a subtle, soul-grounding stake, copper clad and conductive to the bone. I grabbed it, felt a lone charge surge to heaven and melt again to earth. The outcome: threaded like […]
This piece was scheduled to post a year ago today. I never posted it on account of the fact that my cousin, Patrick Price, suddenly died the day before. It’s a piece that would have been too difficult for any of us to read that day. It’s still a piece that may be difficult for my family to read but that, I hope, will help my family to be encouraged: my grandpa, Gary Price, and my dear cousin, Patrick Price, are both in the presence of the Almighty.
4.5 A gasp and a cry. Thumping up steep stairs. (Too steep. Stupid builders!) “Creak,” shouts the landing. The end of the hallway groans. Shuddering with sobs, my boy is waiting for a savior. “Jesus is […]
Smiles and wrinkled noses, the traffic light changes my heart turns over as I pedal down for home.