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PRISMATIST
PUSHING BACK THE DARKNESS - By Ruth Kent
Another day that reminds me of the violence, injustice, and hate we are capable of as human beings.
GLORY – By Jennifer Lavorel
The poet William Wordsworth wrote of our connection to the eternal. It is strongest in childhood
RACING WITH TIME AND FRAILTY - By Sue Smaltz Burrus
“Your generation will fix these things for us, right?” my adult daughter asked.
I AM A SELFIE - By Tim Wintermute
Let’s face it, if you aren’t sharing a selfie do you really exist?
CAMP – By Judy Dean
Late one night a few weeks before my sixteenth birthday, some friends and I sat on the end of a dock
TWO BEDS - By Charlotte Rothman Gallant
My family has raised me with a set of principles that have guided my life since before I can remember.
EL CRUCERO - By Tim Wintermute
“Hurry up,” my Dad said as I finished my bowl of Cheerios.
THE NIETZSCHE-TRUMP TWEETS – By Eric Heltzer & Tim Wintermute
A modern dialogue - Nietzsche and Trump
WE'RE HAVING FRIED GOAT FOR DINNER TONIGHT! - By Peter D'Entremont
That wasn’t the plan.
A RISING RED TIDE: MEASLES - By Mark Magee
Who would believe that the current measles outbreak in Clark County, Washington had its origins in the former Soviet Union?
THE QUIRK AND --THE DEAD? - By Jim Kent
Donald Trump is famous as a loser and a crybaby.
ONLY CONNECT - by Jackie Falk
Just a few guidelines shaped my chaplaincy in the local county jail.
MARCH MADNESS AND OTHER MUSINGS - By Tim Wintermute
It all takes me back – way back.
FAMILY REUNION - By Steve Wintermute
Janice and I recently attended a downtown concert in Kingsport, Tennessee ...
HOISTED BY OUR OWN PETARD? A BEHAVIORAL SCIENTIST’S LAMENT – By Erik Helzer
We all know that fast food is bad for us, but many of us eat it anyway.
THREE WORKS - By Tracy Klein
You needn’t believe to be transformed.
A SPEAKER WITH NOTHING TO SAY - By Jim Kent
As I write this, it is about 2:00 p.m. on Thursday, 6 January 2023, ...
AN ODYSSEY IN NAPOLI – By Tim Wintermute
On our second day in Naples I walked across the street and had a beer.
MOUNDS OF HOPE: SOMETHING TO THINK ABOUT IN ALASKA - By Tim Wintermute
In the last half of August my wife Kathleen and I visited Alaska. We hadn’t been there in seven years ...
SEEING IS BELIEVING - By Sue Smaltz Burrus
When I was a child I believed that leaves existed in soft, fluffy, green masses in the tops of trees.
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