For those of you out there with a lot on your mind, take a three minute break and partake in the joys of my poetry. This one goes out to all the students in th...
The power to heal, power to kill (Pro. 18:21)
From morning until evening does fill
Unlike an electronic document, where words disappear with the simple ...
for the Director of Music. A Psalm of Judith. Music by Ebone Ingram, Lyrics by Judith Huang. Sung by Ebone Ingram.
I will praise you with so many hands that ...
It took me until March of this year to reach that often ignored book of the Bible, Song of Solomon (or Song of Songs, depending on your translation). Growing up...
When I was about fifteen, I wrote an essay entitled “The gods are unjust” about Oedipus Rex, the ancient play by Sophocles – it is one of the great Greek Traged...
The greatest thing you'll ever learn, is how to love, and be loved in return - The Sitar that Speaks the Truth, Moulin Rouge
In Romans 12:3, Paul calls us to l...
Well, if you just look at this girl, you would quite easily come to the conclusion that she is liberal. I mean, come on. I wear flowers in my hair. I steal unna...
My dear Wigglesworm,
It's been sweltering down here in the Lower Regions - you would think you were in the high summer of Boston, but no, it's just hell. Any...
Caedmon, a middle-aged stablehand, was at a festive dinner with his friends, where each man played a tune and sang in turn; however, he was scared and left as h...
I think I revisit this particular poem periodically, but it struck me differently this time, this time because while I agree with Larkin, I also profoundly disa...
