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STEPHEN COPELAND
AUTHOR & STORYTELLER


Poem: Osiris
It's okay that you move slow. That makes you different and precious. It's okay that you're inexperienced. Your innocence is beautiful...


How I hope to take Christmas into the new year
In Thomas Moore’s The Soul of Christmas, a book written for Christians and non-Christians alike, he writes: “Christmas is a...


Mystic of my mind, seeker of my soul
Much of my life revolves around questions. As someone who enjoys theology, I love posing a question to, or about, the divine from the...


What this dotted man teaches us about spirituality, politics
I used to be that dotted man on the right. Holding my well-packaged, perfectly-circular worldview in my fingertips (you know, so I could...


A day in Wrigleyville, a journey into the miraculous
I see the world in stories. Always looking for the next plot that moves me. Always looking for the next thing that can take me on a...


When the train comes 'round again
One thing that I love about the Psalms is that they are emotionally raw—an unedited account of the human experience. At times, David...


Confessions of a white, privileged male
When I began this blog, I never intended to weigh in on political or social issues. But for my final blog of September, I do not feel...
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