Student Poetry: Acceptance of sin
Untitled By Kathryn Cleven I hate how easily I justify my sin. Subtle as a toddler with cookie crumbs on their chin Muddy shoes laced by a mislead noose Tripping in circles as if there’s nothing to...
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Katrina Aman, columnist. An addict. What a terrible thought. The first step to fixing a problem is admitting it… something like that, right? An addict. To be addicted means to have a compulsive need to...
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Only Christ has the power to conquer death. I think of the theme “Made New,” and I’m reminded of the fact that in order to have been made new, I was once dead. This summer I was baptized, publically...
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