by Pete Schipper | Nov 22, 2023 | Poetry
AM I A STONE? Christina Rosetti Am I a stone and not a sheep, that I can stand, O Christ, beneath Thy cross to number drop by drop Thy blood’s slow loss and yet not weep? Not so these women loved who with exceeding grief lamented Thee. ...
by Pete Schipper | Nov 22, 2023 | Poetry
I Am . . . I am who I am. Sometimes it feels like it is not okay to be me, when I hurt and when I cry, when I am a child alone, unloved. That is how it feels . . . It is not okay to be me. It feels like I have to be someone else . . . but I don’t...
by Pete Schipper | Nov 22, 2023 | Poetry
Standing on the crumbling edge, I viewed the vastness of the Abyss with disbelief: this cannot be. Yet it was, and is. I had avoided this place for years. Fearsome place, I knew what it was, but now, I was here, watching the ones on the other side. ...
by Pete Schipper | Nov 22, 2023 | Poetry
Children are a gift from the Lord. Psalm 127:3 . “I’ll lend you for a little time a child of mine,” He said, “for you to love the while she lives and mourn for when she’s dead. It may be five or six years, or twenty-two...
by Pete Schipper | Nov 22, 2023 | Poetry
I Shall Not Pass This Way Again Eva Rose York I shall not pass this way again … Although it bordered be with flowers, Although I rest in fragrant bowers, And hear the singing Of...
by Pete Schipper | Nov 22, 2023 | Poetry
O Lord God, who has called us, your servants, to ventures of which we cannot see the ending, by paths as yet untrodden and through perils unknown: Give us faith to go out with good courage, not knowing where we go, but only that Your hand is leading us and...