The Hand that Feeds You
When I get that hand of Jesus in my teeth,
his blood cascading down my chin,
I believe but help my unbelief —
to my spirit preach
a gospel of bruised red grapes and
Tommy Welty
Tommy Welty is a poet, pastor, and family man. He's married to Alyssa and they have two children with dactylic names, Atticus and Gwendolyn. His work in the church inspires much of his writing. His po
If a Tree Falls in the Forest and I’m the Only One There
Mark died on Monday
so he probably won’t read this
because I don’t know if he still exists.
Rachael showed me a picture
of you but I’m six years old