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Arts & CulturePoetry
Robin Happel
My god is patient. She curls like ivy around a crumbling world,/ And howls in the stillness of the night, the silent spaces no ritual can fill.
Arts & CultureBooks
Elizabeth Desimone
In a roundabout way, Pullman does Christians a service by writing his anti-Christian books.
Arts & CultureBooks
Robert E. Hosmer Jr.
As a movement directed at unity and uniformity (Henry’s vision), the English Reformation was a high-stakes failure.
In this Nov. 14, 2017 photo, sisters sing at the Dominican Sisters of Mary, Mother of the Eucharist campus in Ann Arbor, Mich. Their third and latest album, “Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring: Christmas with the Dominican Sisters of Mary,” has muscled its way to the top of Billboard’s classical chart and climbed nearly as high on the holiday chart. (AP Photo/Paul Sancya)
Arts & CultureNews
Jeff Karoub - Associated Press
They may be sisters, but this is no act.
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Arts & CultureMusic
Bill McGarvey
The self-described “first child of the baby boom,” Jann Wenner is not happy with a new biography.
Arts & CulturePoetry
Sheryl Luna

Our mistakes crack open. Each leaf
veined distinctly,

and we star-made music makers
are finger printed as well.

This is expansion: to stand as One with all.

The mountains a dense
explosion of trees.

Night comes to us sexy,
whispers to us about belief in light.

Words tumble from us. Honesty, a naked
falling.

We linger in the source of gardens.

For two hundred thousand years,
we have been deaf.

We forget meaning, our storylines
repeat the rhythm of our breaking.