We never tire of this dance because, unlike the mountain, we trust in a more reliable thing than either the seasonable birds or the crumbling mountain.
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Looking Back on One Year
It's My Book Birthday!
Poetry: Shakespeare – Sonnet 146
For once death is dead, swallowed up in Christ's victory, "there's no more dying then."
Poetry: Stevens – Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird
Of memory, laughter, and the following blackbird.
Review: Them Before Us
Them Before Us explains what children's rights are and how they have been violated, and how we can build a better world for them starting now.
Madelyn Rose Craig 