World AIDS Day, 1993 All I wanted to do was help so I made quilt pins with the help of my art teacher and a few others I sold them that day at City Hall and gave the organizer all the money I had earned. I remember him standing and looking at me— He
New Site, who dis? Sitting in my office in our new (to me) house in Ireland, I looked out my window and saw the above. Staring out my office window has become my new favorite pastime, and the dark rain clouds behind the buildings overlooking the town square made for a beautiful sight. Honestly,
Poetry Easter Sunday you rose on the third day but the men didn't believe the women when they said you were gone you walked with men on the road and they didn't recognize you until you fed them you appeared among them and, even with the proof you showed
crucificion Holy Saturday Three Hours Agony Looking up at me the women cried men stared soldiers stood watching the crowd I saw them all their souls-- their fear-- everything even as the first nail entered my body they still didn't understand I thought He'd left me I thought He&
green card Featured If Your View on Immigration Fits in a Tweet, It’s Probably Wrong It's amazing to me how many people bitch about immigration here in Ireland, in Europe, and in the US, but have no idea what it takes to immigrate to a new country legally. You can’t just pack up all your stuff, show up wherever you want, and
lent Good Friday I tell my story in the hopes that someone will change their heart and maybe find compassion for people who just want to live and exist It's a lot less stressful to be kind.
Poetry Lent Poetry 43 and Maundy Thursday 43 She came through like Water elemental like Earth, dark with loam She is the Land was the Land will always been the Land She is also the Sorceress the One Who Gives Power She filled me then as nothing I have encountered before Later, as I fell asleep She
lent Lent Poetry 42 her soul shines bright it's light drawing me like a moth to a flame but instead of burning it is warmth and love that flows around and through me feeling like home I always wonder why so many have tried to dim this light that gives me so
lent Lent Poetry 40 and 41 40 Joe he was seated next to us small, old, but stylish-- I liked his sweater-- we introduced ourselves as our dinners arrived he ate his fish, then made a trough of his potatoes and gravy telling us it was important to make sure you ate all the meat so
lent Featured Lent Poetry 39 A Child’s Conversation on a Plane Why are we so high? We’re going above the clouds! Mummy, we’re above the world! Look at the clouds, Mummy! We’re above the trees now! Mummy, why did you say Goodbye, Daddy? Was your Daddy here? Can I have a
lent Lent Poetry 38 I walked the path even though I was tired and the coffee hadn't kicked in yet the morning air made me feel normal and, while bright, the sun felt good on my skin I could go out and breathe looking at possibilities instead of seeing destruction
lent Lent Poetry 37 sometimes I just sit in the quiet no videos, no social media only the sounds of life coming from my window above the square usually the world seems normal with just people talking kids playing life going about its business but today was not quiet there were people gathering subdued,
lent Lent Poetry 36 in the quiet I can imagine a kinder world with community and compassion where curiosity about life was more important than money and power I know, I know, it's a radical dream but maybe if I dream it enough it will manifest
lent Lent Poetry 35 if I could focus today on just writing a poem it would be a miracle my mind is too full of everything emotions frustrations all of it the never-ending flow of it all is exhausting I stare at a blank page brain too full to put down words
lent Lent Poetry 34 the tower is falling crumbling at the feet of oligarchy we saw it coming it wasn't hidden the danger was clear but people are still surprised the survivor guilt is real and all I am able to do is watch it fall and take those I love with
lent Lent Poetry 33 The camera shows me one thing but my mind sees something completely different what's drag and what's reality? some days it's really hard to tell the difference
lent Lent Poetry 31 and 32 31 they come into my mind one by one using my mind and my voice to give us wisdom a blue fairy with wings a dark creature a ghost and lastly, Her-- the pillar of Fire She who Burns into the night 32 my body didn't want to
lent Lent Poetry 30 He called to me demanding to be let out. I cleaned the shelves freeing them of 15 years of dust putting His statue on them setting candles and other various things. Calling in our Temple filling it with our power claiming this new Sacred Space. It is now ours and
lent Lent Poetry 29 steps that take a strange order of operations I don't understand-- how do you know when you are done? the dance is more complicated than the music Does it really need to be this way? the story should be more important than the spectacle but the dance doesn&
lent Lent Poetry 28 all the things I've ever done that could be called brave were just something I had to do there was nothing special in my actions I existed through the terror and lived I know that there are times where I need to do things, that I need to
lent Lent Poetry 27 i sat at the table satisfied with my work making order in the ways that I perceive it always brings me joy
compassion Featured Lent Poetry 26 Matthew 5:3-10 When I was little we watched The Elephant Man. my mom told me that I was so upset by it because I couldn't understand why people where so mean to him he was a person just like them didn't they know that? when
lent Lent Poetry 25 you were alone doing what you could to hold yourself together we floated in a sea of bureaucracy and dreams there is no fault no shame in doing what needed to be done both us did the best we could with an ocean between us we found ourselves in the
lent Lent Poetry 24 the day is bright after the storm the world feels new even if there is nothing I can do about the rest of the world I revel in our little corner of it an island of peace in a stormy sea
