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After the Diagnosis by Christian Wiman

No remembering now when the apple sapling was blown almost out of the ground. No telling how, with all the other trees around, it alone was struck. It must have been luck, he thought for years, so close to the … Continue reading

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And I Said To My Soul, Be Loud by Christian Wiman

Madden me back to an afternoon I carry in me not like a wound but like a will against a wound Read more… Thanks to Amy Jo Sprague for introducing me to the poetry of Christian Wiman

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