The Goose and the Golden Egg

The Goose and the Golden Egg

By BlueJay Once upon a time, There lived a man and wife, Who both were very poor, And had been all their life. Until they found a goose, With feathers white and grey, It lived on grass and corn, And laid an egg each day. They didn’t eat the eggs, Instead each one was...
Passover Week Poems

Passover Week Poems

By Peter Venable A Stumbling Block After they pried out Rome’s nails from His wrists and ankles, the post stood, wound-stained, for the next one, a pillar of foreboding and in piles, like railroad ties, crossbeams waited for the next seditionist, or King against Pax...
Honor Before Prejudice

Honor Before Prejudice

By Jackson E. Graham Scotland, Early 1298. One mile south of Neidpath Castle.  Failbhe (FAL-uh-vuh) Fraser rode on horseback through the small fishing town of Peebles. The sun cast joy upon all who walked under its rays, a temporary break in the usually dreary...
How Can I

How Can I

By Greta Dornbirer How can I hope, To ever measure up? How can I think, That I could be perfect, If only I tried enough? How can I feel, That I am good enough? How can I? I can’t measure up, I’m not good enough, God is holy, perfect, I’m unworthy, a wreck. Why would...
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