How can we actively answer that of God in everyone when we’re not supposed to be with anyone?
God Has Left the Building (essay)
Tag: coronavirus
The Flight, Part II (Poem)
Great wings of divine destiny Take hold of my pierced soul.
Make America “Germy” Again?
I am troubled by calling the COVID-19 pandemic by any racist term.
God Has Left the Building (Poem)
God has left the building and is Graceland bound.
Be Still (Poem)
BE vigilant, wise, and calm, STILL thyself to the speed of soul...
Hope in the Time of Coronavirus (Poem)
I sit in silence in this sanctuary
