Poetry

Why Are You Standing There, Looking at the Sky (Acts 1:11)

by Edda Hackl
Someone says “Good-bye” and disappears behind doors or fades into the distance in a train…
Poetry

Disruption

by Edda Hackl
Life was following its own sacred rhythm, when, suddenly, an accident interrupted the flow, changing…
Poetry

If You Pull Up the Weeds…

by Edda Hackl
“If you pull up the weeds you might uproot the wheat along with them." ~…

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