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Us
by Olivia Harre | Jul 13, 2024 | Placeless
We order cookies for delivery because I convince you they will make me feel better.
Eighth Sunday After Pentecost, Year B
by Jack Kamps | Jul 12, 2024 | New Jersey
Michal loves David, and she is punished, over and over and over for it.
Callused
by Gabrielle Eisma | Jul 11, 2024 | Placeless
Time and friction.
Quarter-Century
by Philip Rienstra | Jul 10, 2024 | Placeless
I’ve lived for twenty-five years, but I think these last five have been my favorite.
Texts I Sent While Reading Little Rot
by Gwyneth Findlay | Jul 9, 2024 | Placeless
Something is wrong, but fixable. Surely these characters won’t break it further at every turn.
Rhapsody in Blue
by Josh Parks | Jul 8, 2024 | Canada
Who knows what lurks in the catacombs of Spotify if you search “jazzy organ”?
A Jumble of Goodbyes
by Susannah Boersma | Jul 7, 2024 | New York
I’m leaving a familiar harbor for an unfamiliar sea.
“TY Letter Out Soon!”
by Alex Johnson | Jul 5, 2024 | Placeless
At this point, it feels like I’m writing thank you notes out of obligation, like I had the equivalent of an internet wedding and instead of noting gifts given, I’m thanking them for playing a game with me for four hours.
On Freedom
by Kipp De Man | Jul 4, 2024 | Placeless
I have only been told that I am free, but not what that is for.
You’re the Same Stuff as Stars
by Ansley Kelly | Jul 3, 2024 | New York
Sleeping on a sailboat in the middle of the work week is my fulfillment of that dream.
Songs Ranked By Utility
by Christina Ribbens | Jul 2, 2024 | Placeless
Points against: The only time you need to know the names of Santa’s reindeer is to sing this song.
American Dreams
by Sam Tuit | Jul 1, 2024 | Washington, D.C.
I wonder how a man who by all accounts hated tyranny treated his slaves.
A Letter to My Daughter (I’m Having One)
by Caroline (Higgins) Nyczak | Jun 29, 2024 | Michigan
We’ll likely wake earlier when you arrive, of course, but for now I am savoring the late mornings.
Disaffiliate Me
by Annaka Koster | Jun 26, 2024 | Placeless
I didn’t think it would be difficult for me to return to my home church.
Love You Much, Grandpa from the Farm
by Natasha (Strydhorst) Unsworth | Jun 25, 2024 | Placeless
He extended his index and the remaining three-quarters of his middle finger: “that’s two—not one and a half!”
On Days Off…I Still Don’t Know What to Do
by Mitchell Barbee | Jun 23, 2024 | Placeless
My hobby has now become my full-time job.
Chappell Roan Helped Me Love My Gayness
by Kate DeHaan | Jun 22, 2024 | South Carolina
My hands shook as we waited for another three hours on a field in Charleston to see someone who at this point could still be a mythical creature.
A Little Further Along: A Letter to Future tpc Writers
by Emily Joy Stroble | Jun 21, 2024 | Placeless
Writing is a lot like your first eyeglass prescription. Suddenly, it is very intense to be alive.
What Did I Eat?
by Parker Yeo | Jun 20, 2024 | Placeless
Since I wrote that last post in September, what I eat has become equally as significant as whom I’m eating with.
He Would Have Been
by Hannah McNulty | Jun 19, 2024 | Placeless
There is no path that ends perfectly.
Top Five Prince Edward Island Lighthouses
by Isaac DeBoer | Jun 18, 2024 | Canada
Besides having a delightful name, Seacow Head showcases a wonderfully moody atmosphere—perfect for reading or drawing in your electric blue camping chair.
Namesake
by Carlisle Patete | Jun 17, 2024 | Placeless
She loved us a bushel and a peck and a hug around the neck, and told us so all the time.
On Being Young and Still Lonely
by Tiffany Kajiwara | Jun 16, 2024 | Placeless
My loneliness is an echo from a silent sound, a shadow with an invisible caster.
Writing [for the post calvin] Is
by Courtney Zonnefeld | Jun 15, 2024 | Placeless
Writing for tpc is remembering the joy of writing with your own voice.
Hollywood’s Imploding
by Noah Keene | Jun 14, 2024 | Placeless
Call it karma or the consequences of multiple dumb decisions crashing down all at once, but definitely call it multiple facets of Hollywood showing their butts.
Word of the Year — The Halfway Point
by Olivia Harre | Jun 13, 2024 | Placeless
Healing will not be an absence of this pain but rather holding the sadness and still finding a way to move forward.
Whatever Your Hand Finds to Do
by Jack Kamps | Jun 12, 2024 | New Jersey
But not all moments need to be immortalised.
Menace
by Gabrielle Eisma | Jun 11, 2024 | Placeless
The woodchuck I didn’t manage to beat in year four is back, and now she has “Never Surrender” tattooed on her chest.
Every Good Gift
by Philip Rienstra | Jun 10, 2024 | Placeless
This man loves to be alive.
Purity Is Misery
by Josh Parks | Jun 8, 2024 | Placeless
I don’t know what “knowledge is merely daylight masquerading as God” means, but it sure sounds true.
