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Upon a Midnight

This poem is a prayer for God to be born anew—right now—in each of God’s Advent people, in us.

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…if salt has lost its saltiness, how can you season it?

Salt. The right amount coaxes out from food its delectable savory-ness. Too much creates thirst. Common table salt is perhaps not so common as we imagine. Neither is the common stuff–the actions, images, and stories–of everyday life. This blog celebrates life’s seasons and seasonings.

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