What Clings So Closely

A single, trailing vine snakes through the grass,leaves green.My shoes crunch on dirt.I grab it and pull.With it rises a net of vines,straining in tangled cords,running under grass and over ground.I gather the lines in my hands.Too strong together—one at a timeroots rip free from earth.Hand over hand,coiling a fibrous […]

Idolatry, Literally.

Yesterday I was sitting in an air conditioned room in a large Thai city, listening to a sermon on Romans. The glass front of the building was to my left, looking out on a parking lot and the main road. On the big screen was a PowerPoint slide of verses […]