Do All Roads Lead to Emmaus

albeit subtly and by another way?

Earlier this week, I got a small package in the mail. It was a poetry journal with one of my poems. A poem I had forgotten about submitting. A poem I’d also forgotten was accepted.

It’s a simple journal, nothing too fancy. I looked at it and wondered to myself, maybe I could publish something like this.

This morning, I read several poems¹ on the theme of M…