Ars Est Celare Artem: Fragments and a Poem
Ars Est Celare Artem means “Art is to conceal art.” An experiment in coalescing fragments, this post contains some flash memoir and a poem.
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The Reformed Church vs. the Reforming Church
Why do we call ourselves Reformed? Has the Reformation been hijacked by slavery to human authority and tradition? If so, what can we do about it?
Continue reading →Ode to the Mother of My Children: A Birth Story
On Sunday evening, May 20, 2012, I went to bed at the normal hour. It had been a good sabbath. Vanessa was a few days past her due date, but this had given us time to take our membership vows at the church we had been attending since we moved to Marietta a few months before. […]
Continue reading →My Mother, More Blessing than Blessed
Once, when I was three or four, I came into the kitchen while my mother was washing dishes to tell her about my new toy car—how the steering wheel actually turned the front wheels, how the doors and even the hood and trunk opened. It was made of metal, with good heft. It was a […]
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