Pastor Seth’s Poems and Musings

The Hungry Male Soul

09/08/2021

Invite Him into felt weakness, Invite Him into felt dryness, Invite Him into loneliness,…

09/08/2021

“We can’t communicate,” a husband said to me. “Tell me more,” I asked. “We…

09/08/2021

Oyster’s pearl of great price, nestled. This treasure buried in the field. This treasure…

09/08/2021

Slogging through the mountains, knee-deep in powered snow, No snowshoes on his feet, plodding…

09/08/2021

Do not despise the day of really small things. The wheels do grind slowly,…

09/08/2021

Does anyone see me, the me inside of me? What I value and bring,…