Grace-hallowed Days

Where the stars blaze between two worlds

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“Everything feels very tenuous, just then, and terribly beautiful, as if he is straddling two worlds, the one he came from and the one he is going to.” —Anthony Doer

  • Morning

    Morning

    It was morning. The sky was rimmed with pink, a collage of shadows and light. The sea was churning under the rudder of the peeling…

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  • Exile

    Exile

    “We all long for Eden and are constantly glimpsing it: our whole nature is soaked with the sense of exile.” —J. R. R. Tolkien Alicia…

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  • Separate

    Separate

    The hour before the sun slips beneath the Montana horizon is sacred— a bird, lifting out of the mist of a cooling lake, the dusky…

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  • The Advent

    The Advent

    How could a woman so blessed be so rejected? I’m engaged to a man whose life is dedicated to our faith and his work. He’s…

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