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Sojourner Songs Book Launch: Day 1
The wait is over! Sojourner Songs is available. The next ten days are dedicated to celebrating its arrival! Here’s a book trailer to get you excited. You can expect some more trailers and several free book
The wait is over! Sojourner Songs is available. The next ten days are dedicated to celebrating its arrival! Here’s a book trailer to get you excited. You can expect some more trailers and several free book
He stood alonein the rabble kingdom.The racket and the roar swelled around himso he sat downon a stoneand spoke: “Why fret and gnaw your hands?Why squirm on a bed of nails? Study the gray wagtailwith
“Be prepared for The Stranger who knows how to ask questions,” he said. “Be prepared for The Stranger coming from Edom, traveling in the greatness of his strength.” And I remembered stories of a man
[video_player type=”embed” width=”853″ height=”480″ align=”left” margin_top=”0″ margin_bottom=”20″][/video_player] Good news, friends! This is the first official book trailer for Sojourner Songs, my new book of poetry which will be released June 1st. I can’t wait to share this
Remember the time when he spoke and something quickened in your bones like a match struck in the dark? You picked up that stretcher and strode into a new day, under a laughing sun, before
All this, cut by water since time immemorial– clear, turquoise, deep– cliffs steep, stooped; moss and leaning green. You and me, lines curled out, behind, and out again; rhythmic and soft landing of fly; rocks
Here’s a beautiful poem from a poet priest. May it encourage those of you who are learning to live bravely and beautifully out of your emptiness. Click here to watch Malcolm Guite recite “Singing Bowl.”
This resurrection is a hard study.It tumbles me unpreparedso I trace its punctuation with my fingers,tracking these scratches that clarify meaning: The exclamation mark:vertical and straightlike a divine finger,like lightning down the sky,like fabric ripped.“It