Sunday Morning

It’s strange, as I sit outside and listened to my favorite Sunday morning music (black gospel), I am so open-ended about the structure of my faith. I’m not conflicted or disturbed, I’m just interested in the anomalies of it all. I have profound faith. I’ve written about it before here. But of what is that […]

My Church

Just before daybreak this morning, I went down the rabbit hole and discovered the perfect post for Easter Sunday. This lovely poem was written by Frédéric G. Martin and can be found on his  blog Poems & Poemes.Thank you, Frédéric, for permission to reblog your work. MY CHURCH My church has no wall My church […]