Tony Woodlief

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In the Flesh

In the Flesh

I suspect that when Christ demanded the faith of a child, he had this in mind: the squirming, wiggling faith that won’t be cast from my lap, turned away from the pew, forced outside the circle of his brothers.

The Things We Build

I am again a child, or perhaps for the first time a child, crouching beside my children, showing them how to gently pat-pat-pat sand castles into cohesion against the forces that pull all things apart.