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Religious and spiritual poem by Peter Menkin.
Swept Away
My call by God led me to become a Benedictine Oblate. It has been 12 years, including postulancy. Sometimes I feel as if I must abandon...
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Religious and spiritual poem by Peter Menkin.
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by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the...
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Buffy Sainte-Marie taught me this chant in a dream. She said it would help magic return to the world.
ManWoman
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Rhythms Street
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Souls of the city light driven by smiles and smiles,
around and around the uptown down attracted to city wiles.
Tripping to, tripping fro,...
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Playing With Fire
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Yeah one good ‘ole boy with a foot in the grave,
tied to heavens hell as a mortal slave,
A sin...
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Peculiar People
By Reid Baer
There is an absolute
expectation in this
blessed tribe of lively
participation and
by all means let us put
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All Saints Eve is near
By Peter Menkin
On a wish and rainbow
and stars in heaven
it's all right to pray on knees
at the edge of your bed.
Pray for...
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