Elisha Gullixson Memorial Part 1

Elisha Gullixson Memorial Part 1

Elisha Gullixson Memorial Part 1 Remembering Elisha Gullixson by Jim O’Halloran I am so grateful to have known Elisha, for so many reasons. Foremost, Elisha was one of the helpers at my opening on April Fool’s Day, 1994. We have kept in touch ever since. After...

How We Mourn Them by Leana McClellan

How We Mourn Them By Leana McClellan We sorrow for them on the street, in the wind chill, because that is where their hearts were frozen. Our sorrow spreads like their warm, unapologetic blood which frames the margins of their ending. Staring at our screens, we sorrow...
True Words By Emmanuel Aronie

True Words By Emmanuel Aronie

True Words By Emmanuel Aronie The following poem is yet another in a series of moving pieces written by someone who is clearly “walking his talk” as he serves his Brothers and Sisters in Ukraine. True Words,will avenge those brave souls, stuck in prison cells,while...

Crazy Subud Stories Collected by Jim O’ Halloran

Above: Underground Mouse, watercolor, by Roberta Hoffman Crazy Subud Stories Collected by Jim O’ Halloran The following stories were hilariously and movingly submitted by some of our favorite contributors: Crazy Subud Story by Hanafi Libman I think it must have...
Letter to My Uncle by Joseph Curran

Letter to My Uncle by Joseph Curran

Letter to My Uncle by Joseph Curran Dear Uncle Paul, Sorry, I can’t do Memorial Day. It’s like a clamp on my heart, pressing deep, searching for purpose, an understanding for the meaning of grief. The clamp can help, it can hurt, it can repair, it can...