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

  • It is Beautiful

    It is Beautiful

    In the beginning…. It is a vast, everlastingly black boredom. Nothing dissolves into nothing. C. S. Lewis’s Aslan breaks the silence that always was. A…

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  • Thank You

    Thank You

    The skies hang heavy with ripe color, the autumn air crisp like cider apples, enough to bring nostalgia to anyone. Grape skins litter the lawn,…

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  • Bonnie

    Bonnie

    It’s warm and the town feels like July. Dust puffs off the gravel roads behind vehicles, settling on windshields. The fortunate ones hunker beside the…

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  • Hiawatha

    Hiawatha

    A traveling journalist dubbed Taft, Montana, the “wickedest town in America”. With picks and shovels, hundreds of hairy, wild men dug out a railroad on…

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