Category: Creation Care

Bearing Witness

By Beth Foster The trees around the slaughterhouse are filled with a fatal lullaby because the mockingbirds have learned this funeral dirge of the young. Peep. Peep. Peep. That’s what haunts me most—even more...

What Love Requires

By Sharon Delgado It was love that brought me to this jail cell. – Sandra Steingraber When my granddaughter Nikayla was ten years old, climate change became real to her. She learned that glaciers...