His writings touched on conservation, community and belonging, and he acquired legions of fans beyond environmental studies — including many scholars of religion.
His writings touched on conservation, community and belonging, and he acquired legions of fans beyond environmental studies — including many scholars of religion.
You were carrying me, my Jesus, when my strength was wholly gone.
It was a close call. I thought I was a goner.
my dad, he calls me his little morning dove
Simon of Cyrene went home that Friday evening with blood, not his own, on his shirt.
From underground, a worm hears a voice.
Sign of ash on flesh:
I am but dust but for grace.
Rise up, O Judge, come save at last,
Unbind the chained, uplift the pressed.
Can poetry or other writing really be “Mennonite”? Scholars have debated this question for decades.
