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The Gyspy King (feature post from this week’s imperfect link-up)

by Emily Wierenga | Feb 3, 2012 | God, Gypsy, heaven, Jesus, King

My children,Your mama loves this man named Jesus, the same name you’ll hear outside. And yet, like with a lot of things, names mean different things to different people. It doesn’t necessarily make one right, or one wrong, just different I guess. So when mama says she...

the final imperfect prose on thursdays (for now)–and free print giveaway!

by Emily Wierenga | Feb 1, 2012 | children, giveaway, God, hurting, print, yahweh

“can we really do it?” trent says and he looks at me terrified, and it’s two a.m. and kasher won’t calm. “can we really take care of four boys?”the bedroom sighs, as though turning in its sleep and i’m jealous. it’s been...

imperfect prose on thursdays: the hour of love

by Emily Wierenga | Jan 25, 2012 | eternity, flowers, fostering, God, love, space, time

so we live here, but also, there, straddling earth and heaven, and dr. cicely saunders calls it “the hour of love.” the eternal hour in which we skin our knees in prayer and fumble with forgiveness. all the while struggling to believe that we ourselves are...

imperfect prose on thursdays: the streets full of hungry people

by Emily Wierenga | Jan 18, 2012 | faith, God, homeless, hungry, hurting, streets

it seems as though winter is making up for lost time, lady frost seated in our windows, and i remember him. the man with the plastic beads around his neck, and i wonder if he is warm tonight. his sign was crammed with black ink. it asked for spare change, but then it...

when your toddler teaches you how to pray

by Emily Wierenga | Jan 16, 2012 | devotions, family, God, how-to, prayer, sabbath, sunday, toddler

sunday morning and it’s eggos and syrup and snow outside. we don’t often eat breakfast together. trent normally wolfs down peanut butter and bikes off to school, me shoving lunch at him and spooning pablum and making porridge and trying to brew some coffee...
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