Poem: The Dump in Manzini

By Erin Wilson Swaziland: The Manzini Dump The health care system is sketchy at best. But for the mentally ill, for those with terrible brokenness there is nothing. The country of Swaziland has no psychiatrists. One psychologist. For nearly one million people suffering under the crushing grief that comes with an HIV rate of more … Continue reading Poem: The Dump in Manzini

Poem: The Psalmist

By Harold Vance The Psalmist Sitting just beyond the edge of the wood, Within the wood, but before it grows thick and dense, The birds sing me to wake, To really wake, to become awakened, To become that much more alive. I pray to the One who brought me here, Who made all of this … Continue reading Poem: The Psalmist

Poem: Wounds

By Jeff Campbell I entered The World through the holes in your hands. The Holes in Your Hands. I swam like a blood cell in Your Love. And I was healed where you washed me. And I was saved, skin-deep; As deep as I allowed myself to be redeemed. I have wounds, too. I have … Continue reading Poem: Wounds