TW Column by Emily Toth
The tangled story of Sodom can test your faith in Yahweh’s leadership.
The tangled story of Sodom can test your faith in Yahweh’s leadership.
My hands passed right through the lump of snow. My superpowers were already kicking in.
I fear that Orthodox practices, if ineptly presented, may have a whiff of the shtetl.
I was barreling straight into the maelstrom at 75 miles an hour.
I developed my own online platform—until six months in, I felt as if I’d swallowed poison.
The nurse's answer underscored the futility I feared: 'It’s all hocus-pocus.'
'You will not make it to heaven on jokes alone,' the Bishop said.
Elvis Presley seemed like a wandering soul in search of a purpose that remained just out of reach.
I write poetry because it’s what I do, just as frogs croak and mathematicians ponder numbers.
Growing up Catholic in Buffalo, New York, I'd begin my day with words as ripe with mystery as the Mass itself.