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                                        Salve | Veni, Vidi, Risi
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                                        Veni, Vidi, Risi. Modern Teacher. Classical Education. Providence Classical School Rock Hill. December 1, 2016. Welcome to Veni, Vidi, Risi! My name is Colton Guffey and I am a teacher at Providence Classical School in Rock Hill, SC. Here I will reflect on life as a disciple of Christ, a classical educator, an appreciator of popular culture, and a man who has been given the gift of laughter. How do I see truth, beauty, and goodness in this video game? Grace and Peace,. December 1, 2016 - 9:03 pm. I see w...
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        Discussions on Art | Eden.Babel
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. Outside Hopper’s Nighthawks. September 28, 2016. September 18, 2016. A new poem…. I was shuffling down the sidewalk that night,. My hands fixed in the pockets of my coat,. Thumb and finger turning at keys, aping. The turning in my mind,. When I found myself outside Hopper’s. It was eerie at first to see my curious look. In the reflection of the old diner,. Though not so old in this impossible present. Where I stood peering through the dingy glass,. Didn’t eve...
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        Matthew Huff | Eden.Babel
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. 8220;Students” [Video]. March 4, 2017. March 4, 2017. This is a reading of my poem “Students” from. The Cardinal Turns the Corner. My book of poetry released earlier this year. It is dedicated to all of my students, whom I love dearly. March 3, 2017. October 15, 2016. It was just him and me that evening. In a dimly lit coffeehouse on the south bank of the Thames,. Like we’d somehow met halfway. Though I knew the Atlantic to be wider than his short jaunt from Vienna,. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        Time | Eden.Babel
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. January 4, 2017. November 1, 2016. Before the sun rose this morning, I left my coffee cup. On the table next to the vase of flowers. And pulled a chair around to the far side near the window. I brushed aside the still air of early kitchen light. And lifted myself up, towering toward the ceiling,. To unspine the batteries from the clock on the wall. I wanted to place them next to one of your drawings,. The one with purple and blue marker on yellow paper. Fill in you...
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        New Year’s Eve | Eden.Babel
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. New Year’s Eve. December 31, 2016. November 19, 2016. A city of shivering knees, stars leaning over towers. The people crowd along the sidewalk, stacking walls out of late hours. To keep the last year out for good. They’re all on camera, teeth chattering,. Huddled behind each other’s shoulders,. Looking up to an apple suspended by cables,. A moon in a lighthouse, a broken compass,. Needles shining in every direction at once. From up there, they are merely heads,. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        The Trees | Eden.Babel
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. December 10, 2016. November 25, 2016. For Dr. Cathy Sepko. She saw the light first as a little girl. In the hard knuckle granite of West Virginia –. A distant fire in a snowy wood. Filled with the paddings of foxes,. Crickets in the indigo dusk. She learned to read the braille of wood bark. Leading toward that flame,. The rust of sky heavy on the trees. Can you hear them? She would call to us,. Can you hear the songs of old? The wide winds of rhythm,. Enter your em...
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        Guest Posts | Eden.Babel
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. The Master of My Peace Calls Me His Masterpiece. January 15, 2016. January 14, 2016. I’d like to introduce my guest writer for this post. Will Yancey. You look at yourself in the mirror and tell yourself a lie. “I will never be any of these things; therefore, I will never be good.”. So, my question is this: When the world presents a grand horizon of possibilities, why do we feel as though we will never reach any of them? Rest in that truth and soak it all in. 8220;...
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        “Passion” [Video] | Eden.Babel
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. The following is one of the pieces from my upcoming collection of poetry,. The Cardinal Turns the Corner. Titled “Passion.” Hope you enjoy it! I can’t wait to share this new book with you. For more information on the book release, read here. 8220;Passion” [Video]. January 7, 2017. January 7, 2017. The Cardinal Turns the Corner. Tea Party →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. David Huff on Dad. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        Eden.Babel | Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel | Page 2
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. New Year’s Eve. December 31, 2016. November 19, 2016. A city of shivering knees, stars leaning over towers. The people crowd along the sidewalk, stacking walls out of late hours. To keep the last year out for good. They’re all on camera, teeth chattering,. Huddled behind each other’s shoulders,. Looking up to an apple suspended by cables,. A moon in a lighthouse, a broken compass,. Needles shining in every direction at once. From up there, they are merely heads,. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
                                            
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                                        Delineation | Eden.Babel
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                                        Longing for Eden in the midst of Babel. November 30, 2016. October 8, 2016. I wrote this poem across the length of California,. Scrawling these ink strokes through the vineyards and the shoreline,. Even on the edges of the “H” in Hollywood. I waltzed through the City of Angels. Tuned to an imaginary score,. Pulling up pieces of the highway and blowing them in the air. Then I hopped on the eastbound train in an old and rusted boxcar,. Writing another line on the face of wooden crates,. Drawing a new equat...
                                     
                         
                            
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