T. M. Lawson

Tit for Tat

In this poem by T. M. Lawson, a woman visits her mother in the hospital to say goodbye.

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Brian Bantum

The Third Day

A young girl tries to escape a grief-stricken home only to find that home is where her she is known most fully.

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Rebecca Welper

Magnolia

A poem about the life/death/life cycle of the seasons and those we love.

Zachary Thomas Settle

On the Possibility of Death in Advent

In death, we enter into the tomb on Friday with Jesus, and like the disciples on Saturday, all we can do is to wait in the darkness, hoping for the miracle we were promised on Sunday.

Tyler McCabe

Painlove

Tyler McCabe grieves the death of his cousin and considers how the body conducts pain.

Chad Gusler

We The Village

In the days when our courthouse was being built, a mason—we don’t know who—came to our village in the night and inscribed a simple phrase on the building’s cornerstone: God’s will be done. We were, at first, outraged that someone had dared to soil our builder’s work, but over the course of generations, the mason’s […]

Conor Cunningham, Eric Austin Lee

Ultra-Darwinism and Creation’s Sabbath: An Interview with Conor Cunningham, Part II

In his recently published Darwin’s Pious Idea: Why the Ultra-Darwinists and Creationists Both Get it Wrong, Conor Cunningham, the Co-Director of the Centre of Theology and Philosophy at the University of Nottingham, surveys the vast expanse of evolutionary biology, evolutionary psychology, philosophy of mind, naturalism, and intelligent design and skillfully argues against the reductive logics […]