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“You see?” he said. “This is Saint Peter. I am the Lord Jesus.” The halos lasted only a second. Then they were gone.
By Romulus LinneyNovember 1987During this holiday season, Sharon has gotten into the habit of counting how many of her ex-lovers show up at any given party.
By Kim AddonizioNovember 1987November 1987Seek not to follow in the footsteps of men of old; seek what they sought.
Matsuo Basho
Popcorn strategy, domestic violence, the importance of being cute
By Our ReadersNovember 1987When the court translators working in the hire of King James chose to translate antistenai as “Resist not evil,” they were doing something more than rendering Greek into English. They were translating nonviolent resistance into docility. Jesus did not tell his oppressed hearers not to resist evil. That would have been absurd.
By Walter WinkAugust 1987A healthy personality does not suppress the dark side, the shadow, but embraces it, redeems it, and so becomes whole.
By Brother David Steindl-RastApril 1987As a Westerner turning Buddhist in 1982, I was concerned about abandoning my “Christian heritage” for a foreign culture. I had never felt completely at home with that heritage: church seemed like a sterile routine, and any form of dogma affected me like one more arrogant know-it-all telling me how I should live.
By Stephen T. ButterfieldMarch 1987Personal, political, provocative writing delivered to your doorstep every month—without a single ad.
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