Anne E. Kitch
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Stumbling into the Sacred
Treacherous
Good Friday
Be not far from me, for trouble is near,
and there is none to help.
Psalm 22:11
trouble is at hand
distress and suffering
behind and before
every step treacherous
every breath grief-laden
this day holds
no hope
and all the hope
in the world
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Anne is a writer, mother, priest, spouse, teacher, and contemplative hopeful.
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