You stooped low Bending Heaven to draw near. Shriveled, trembling, matted and distressed I was nothing deserving of Your attention. But one thing I was… shattered into millions of pieces. The Psalmist declares that you are close to the brokenhearted and that a broken spirit, You will not despise. And You did not. You cradledContinue reading “Condescension”
By Jean Hoefling On the blue side of daybreak, a woman already out for a morning walk with her dog veers as another woman power-walks toward her up the sidewalk. The woman reels in her little dog’s leash and yanks him into the middle of the street. “You’re killing people,” she shouts in a masked,Continue reading “Turning Point”
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