The Retreat of Life

Warm breaths in dying days, when the light wanes

As dirt turns to stone and paths don habiliments

Of auburn and memories. A mourner’s train

Trails along sylvan halls for she forlorns a love dead. Bent,

Tree’s canopies crumble beneath northern gales and western tear’s

But in waning hours I shall sit in glade and watch in sweet bliss

—I shall hold to the dying warmth and cling to that I hold dear—  

The procession, as the sun kisses me one last time 

Wonder: Our Calling as Christians

“Look at this!” my younger sister showed me excitedly, beaming as she held up a bunch of wilted flowers. I looked. They did not appear special and looked as though they were just plucked from the side of the road. Yet, she saw something captivating in them that I did not. To her, they were something to be delighted by and in awe of.

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Pharisees

Talking, so much talking, and for what? At what point does action get involved? We were given the tools to help this world and yet we stand around with hands behind our backs. Yelling at one another as the enemy draws near. The Word is our weapon against the forces of darkness.

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Living in God’s Poem

t was a most glorious evening in early February when the world forgot it was winter for a time and the sun brightly shined. I was sitting on a bench right outside the library on campus, my soul soaking in the light as I read a fascinating short story for my American Literature class, The Yellow Wallpaper. It seemed this moment was part of the canvas of my day which God decided to paint yellow with His reviving light and joy. 

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Techno Makes Me Cry

Techno music is an acquired taste. It took me a long time to be in a place where I could fully appreciate it. My relationship with electronic music started with Avicii way back in my early high school days; from there I got into underground house, then branched out into other genres.

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Cold-Blooded Heart

There was a moment a few months ago, as I laid out in the grass soaking up the strangely warm November sun, dreading the cold weather bound for Lookout Mountain, when I saw a lizard sitting on a rock. He sat there frozen in the heat. As I watched him, I felt like I was looking into a mirror, you know, the kind of mirror that gives you scales and a tail. There was something about the sun that made Mr. Lizard and I want to stay immobilized in its rays for hours on end. 

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Covenant’s “Jane Eyre” Production: A Review

Covenant’s theatre department most recently featured the play “Jane Eyre,” adapted by Anya Klumpenhower ’24 from the book by Charlotte Brontë, from Thursday, Nov. 14 through Saturday, Nov. 16. The play was captivatingly performed, highlighting Jane’s relationship with God. Two capstones were presented in this adaptation: Jessica Seabolt ’25 created the costumes, and Luisa Monteiro-Oliveira ’25 performed the role of Jane. It was directed by Professor Camille Hallstrom.

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