Faith, Fiction, Friends
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Sunday, May 25, 2014
To love them
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To love them is to live him, often the only way to love him. To love them in their anger, to love them in all their uglines...
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Friday, May 23, 2014
At the midpoint of darkness
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At the midpoint of darkness he planted a light, small to be sure but sufficient to burn, a defiance against the darkness chok...
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Wednesday, May 21, 2014
A letter
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He sent a letter, not knowing if it would fall into silence, not be seen by closed eyes, not be opened by fortified hearts. H...
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