Musings

By Lauren Catanese Fall has officially...

A Living Invitation By Rev. Pete Hyde Behind the protective glass, they are lined up in rows on the ceiling of the structure. ...

By Sean Dietrich My father once wanted to be Navy pilot. He failed the physical exam into flight school. He was deaf...

The Feeling you get by Aleea Darlene Dodson The feeling you get when you’ve found more of you. Like the sun meeting stars for...

So the news is blaring on a television in my room. It’s been playing the same angry scene for five days....

The moon has just risen, Dark clouds drift by, As I peer toward the lake, With it’s reflection in my eye.     The rustling of...

By Lauren Catanese “Owning our story and loving ourselves through that process is the bravest thing that we will ever do.” –Brene...

 By Sean Dietrich Her words were a trip backward on the timeline. Suppers on church grounds, childhoods with calloused feet. Chicken pens,...

By Rev. J. Pete Hyde Before the sun is even thinking about coming up, it finds its way to the driveway.   All...