Before the DaystarA poem by Clare D | 4/9/2008“From the womb before the daystar I begot you.” Before I was born I was acknowledged; For some say we were angels before humans; So then one day I came into being, |
SinA poem by AmandaLC | 3/20/2008
I see the world from the poorest to the richest
I smell the fear I cause I taste the salty tears of pain and sorrow I laugh at those I am in I hear the screams of the dying I feel joy at those who welcome me I serve only me I want everything I get more I make lives miserable I never die I move your eyes from God |
Broken GloryA poem by Brianna | 10/21/2007It's the rage of all the ages It's the ache we feel with silence It's the helpless little babies |
and one white doveA poem by Aisling | 10/15/2007(I wrote this after my first vigil outside an abortion clinic, this past Saturday...) the wind cutting a hole through your flesh |
A True SacrificeA poem by Edith | 7/2/2007How did You, O God I wonder if you even thought Of all the steps You took How many times do we |
What is a sin for one is a sin for anotherAn essay by Edith | 6/30/2007What is morally objectionable for one person is morally objectionable for all. Subjective (or relative) morality is an error that was condemned by the Church a long time ago. Were it not so, then murder, rape, abortion, stealing, etc... would be sometimes morally permissible and some times not (depending upon the person). This of course is false. |