Author: Jace Paul
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Recently, my daughter asked me if I believed in heaven. “Well,” I said, carefully choosing my words, “there’s very little evidence to suggest that life or consciousness persists after death. To date, no one who’s died has come back to…
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I hear their screams in the cover of the night,the cursed and the damned;they don’t know who they are, where they are. They have forgotten all their names and places,shuffling down the corridor gaunt and blank;I am at home with…
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An alternate take of my previous photograph. The foolishness of expectations. Let go of them and embrace the radical wisdom of detachment. We should not labor in the field of struggle, but accept the indifference of the universe and the…
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Taking a sharp turn from his previous style, poet Jace Paul presents a new collection of blunt, candid poems eschewing pretense in favor of raw description and poignant imagery. Paul remains in top form as he tackles life in disintegration,…
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On August 31, I ambled my way to the highest point in Rhode Island: Jerimoth Hill, accessible via a 1/10 mile trail that ascends a whopping ten total vertical feet. (Friends of mine joked – “Surely Federal Hill is the…
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My beloved friend Carol has passed away. We met at Andover-Newton in 2005. From the very start, Carol demonstrated exceptional kindness and grace. It was while in seminary that I was relieved of my innocence about people of faith; by…
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Three days into the AT, around Lime Rock springs in a crushing 92F heat, I sat down on a rock while my companion went to filter water and wrote these words: “There are places that scrape against the sky, where…
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Pop Quiz: If you did poorly, don’t beat yourself up – many Americans are unaware of how to keep track of their health. But think about it: do you keep your motor vehicle documents like registration and proof of insurance in…
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