That highly charged place between prayer and protest….

I am posting today over at Hopeful Imagination, so if you're visiting here you're invited to there!

More than ten years ago I received a Christmas card made by refugees in Beirut. The card and its story still touch deeply into who I am and how I look at the world. I've tried to say why, both in prose and poetry (of a sort).

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