Writing
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Has God forgotten the children, has he left and turned out the light? Can we believe to find him in the darkness, can the children see him at all? more»
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each Advent, growing Star-shaped, blood and guts Of the earth's startled cry... more»
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We stand in solidarity with all who wait for justice We wait in solidarity with all who wait for their human rights to be recognized... more»
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Dare I trust her protestation that no man had fathered the child she carries? more»
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Thank you for all the presents, the sweet, ordinary things - elbows, chocolate, toothbrushes and running shoes... more»
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scandal division broken hearts and troubled minds... more»
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In violent times, beautiful words, centuries old, resonant with truth... more»
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the rush has begun and we know it can only get worse... more»
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bird on a wire let me hear your song bird on a wire you can do no wrong for your singing is as love to me more»
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My God is the God of silent things. Wombs. Passages in the dark. more»
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Breath of ancient trees rush of many wings symphony of cicadas in the afternoon... more»
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(Advent 2b: Isaiah 40:1-11, Mark 1:1-8)I am sure that each of us has at some point tossed a stone into a lake and seen ripple after ripple come from the epicentre, the place where the stone hits the more»
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Who wait for the night to end bless them. Who wait for the night to begin bless them. more»
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For the generosity of children I give thanks' for the way children believe miracles can visit them, I give thanks. more»
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I walk dangerous paths the line between right and wrong... more»