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Where Hope Kept Breathing
We remember where we werewhen morning changed its meaning,when blue September skiesbecame the backdrop of our grief,and ordinary Tuesday planswere scattered with the dust. We remember towers falling,sirens cutting through the streets,names called into unanswered phones,photographs held in trembling hands,and families waiting for footstepsthat would never cross the threshold again. We remember those who climbedwhile…
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More Than a Passenger
Scripture Focus: Mark 4:36-38 “And when they had sent away the multitude, they took him even as he was in the ship. And there were also with him other little ships. And there arose a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the ship, so that it was now full. And he was…
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Beneath
The thorn remained. Prayer lingered. And the storm spent itselfagainst the surface. But beneath the noise,beneath the fear,below the surfaceof my knowing, a deeper current moved. Silent. Steady. Unmoved. And though the waters abovewere troubled, something belowremained still. It was there,my soul found rest. If this poem stirred something in your heart, remember that the…
