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New Speculative Titles From DEP
DEP Staff

Goodbye and Hello
DEP Staff


Opinions and Views

Haruah Editor's Round Table Audio Discussion
Haruah Editorial Team

Passing the Torch - A note to the readers
Rachel A. Marks


Poetry Corner

His-story
Stephanie Green

On this hill
Keith Wallis

Lenten Service with Parrots
Jennifer Swanson

Passing Penuel
Joshua Gage

But With Time
Robin Offerdahl


Fiction Addiction

23rd Psalm
M. Keaton

The Sturdy Chair
Jennifer Spinelli

Fixed and Wandering Stars
Karen Bernardo

Everybody Dies
Resha Caner

Wonder
Jane E. Hoppe


Romance

Passengers
J.C. Towler

Diamonds - A haiku
R V Saunders


Splash of Flash

Passengers
J.C. Towler

Hurricane Elliot
Joanne Sher

Cricket Nights
Alice M. Roelke

Letters
Kevin Shaw (Student)

A Mother's Love
W. Joy Robelen


Historically Speaking

Passing Penuel
Joshua Gage

Silent Night
Michael Merriam


 

Current Features

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"Side Notes" columns updated throughout the week.

His-story by Stephanie Green
Poetry - Contemporary

The story I wrote,
Lies
half-finished in a pile
at the bottom of my drawer
Am I there as well?
hiding somewhere amongst the hieroglyphs - Discuss in Forums


Passengers by J.C. Towler
Flash Fiction - Romance

It's amazing how easily memories buried by the years can be resurrected through a stranger's actions. - Discuss in Forums


On this hill by Keith Wallis
Poetry - Literary

An Easter encounter to touch heart and soul.
'This unquiet beauty of wracked passion
steals the splendour of simpler creations
and scourges art and word and song.'
- Discuss in Forums


Lenten Service with Parrots by Jennifer Swanson
Poetry - Literary

- Discuss in Forums


Passing Penuel by Joshua Gage
Poetry - Historical

...Bound arm
against arm, do you sense
ambrosia'd sweat or the weight of wings
pounding off the air? - Discuss in Forums


From Easter To Christmas 1998 by Robin Offerdahl
True-to-life Story - Contemporary

     On Maundy Thursday morning at 4:00 a.m., the alarm clock sounded, and I dragged myself out of bed to get ready for work.  There would be no need to eat breakfast.  My fellow officers and I would be doing that shortly after breaking from morning line up.  Just a shower and a shave, followed by a quiet and relaxing cup of coffee.  No point in turning on the news either.  I would know soon enough what had occurred overnight in this nation’s seventh-largest city. - Discuss in Forums


But With Time by Robin Offerdahl
Poetry - Literary

Emptiness serves its own purpose. - Discuss in Forums


23rd Psalm by M. Keaton
Fiction - Literary

One psalm.  One life. - Discuss in Forums


Running Signals by Ray Succre
Poetry - Literary

Life's signals, do we obey? - Discuss in Forums


New Speculative Titles From DEP by DEP Staff
News - Speculative

Double-Edged Publishing releases its winter 2008 fiction catalog with three great speculative titles! - Discuss in Forums


The Sturdy Chair by Jennifer Spinelli
Fiction - Literary

Twelve-year-old Seth just lost his mother. A conversation with his best friend the day of the funeral reveals that isn't all he's lost. - Discuss in Forums


Waters That Bind by R. L. Copple
Poetry - Literary

We are mostly water, and so are our relationships. - Discuss in Forums


Fixed and Wandering Stars by Karen Bernardo
Fiction - Contemporary

Donna is on her way—her first city job, a bank account, total independence. She's sure this is what she wants—until a boy on the bus shows her a different side of life. - Discuss in Forums


Coveted by Kylan Rice (Student)
Poetry

Being rich is a great gain, depending on what you're rich in. - Discuss in Forums


Everybody Dies by Resha Caner
Fiction - Literary

Dan never met Mala, yet no one else would ever have a bigger impact on his life. - Discuss in Forums


On the Shores of Gitcheegumee by Helen R. Peterson
Poetry - Literary

The death of a loved one is never easy, especially 500 or so miles away. - Discuss in Forums


Caroline and Da Bos by Sangay Glass
True-to-life Story - Contemporary

Empathy is the conscious act of placing yourself in another person’s shoes regardless of the shoe’s size. - Discuss in Forums


Evanescent by Veronica Anne Engler (Student)
Poetry - Literary

- Discuss in Forums


Goodbye and Hello by DEP Staff
News - Speculative

DKA and SR become MindFlights. - Discuss in Forums


Wonder by Jane E. Hoppe
Fiction - Literary

Epiphanies are not always crashing waves. Quietly lapping waters also recast coastlines and discontent, as Deanna discovers on a Pacific pier. - Discuss in Forums


In The Womb by Kyla Steinkraus
Poetry - Contemporary

The mystery of infinity intersecting with finitude never ceases to amaze all who consider it. - Discuss in Forums


The Station by Wade Ogletree
Fiction - Literary

They waited until they were no longer waiting on Tanner but waiting as a tacit admission that they belonged to him and not each other.  Whatever might have been, it had both begun and ended on a train out of Chicago, now left behind on the other end of the station.  There was no going back. - Discuss in Forums


lady bug by Elizabeth Morey
Poetry - Literary

Distracted by a tiny beauty. - Discuss in Forums


At the Junction of Now and Then by Anne Marie Gomez
Fiction - Contemporary

Olivia's memories flow with the ink of a fountain pen, butting heads with the stark reality of her husband and son.
- Discuss in Forums


In Sugar-Bag Canyon by Ray Succre
Poetry - Literary

"Yeah, only kind of animal that gets bigger the less you feed it." - Discuss in Forums


Guard Duty by Josef J. Hoskins
Fiction - Contemporary

What appears to be a routine drive to work for two commuters. - Discuss in Forums


Diamonds - A haiku by R V Saunders
Poetry - Romance

- Discuss in Forums


Haruah Bounces Back - DEP Magazines Down Over Weekend by R. L. Copple
News

Thousands of sites affected by massive move and goof-up. - Discuss in Forums


Underneath a Tangerine Sky by Susan Lohrer
Fiction - Romance

When Evelyn told John she wanted water, sand, and sunrises for their anniversary getaway, she didn't realize he heard, "Honey, let's go fishing." - Discuss in Forums


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Side Notes...

Everyday Faith:
Letting God Drive

by Selena Thomason

Some days I don't even know what to hope for.


Some days I don't even know what to hope for; I'm faced with a situation and I'm not sure which way I want it to go. The pros and cons are so balanced, or both outcomes seem so undesirable, that I find myself at a loss. It is at these times that I just throw my hands up and pray, "Lord, I honestly don't know what would be best here, but I know you do. So, please, just lead me in whatever way you would have me go."

I used to be so proud that I would defer to God's judgment at those times, but now I realize I need to do it more often. Recently I applied for a position I was interested in, but by the time the interview was scheduled I was no longer sure I wanted the job. I just didn't know which way I wanted to go. There were pros and cons, but no obvious winner. I finally decided that I would just follow where God led moment to moment, see what happened, and trust that things were proceeding according to God's plan. I got the job and was overjoyed. Once again God had turned my life down the best road, even though I hadn't known which way to go.

Everything went smoothly for a while. But then the new job scheduled me for training on an evening when I had planned to go to a church function. Doubt reentered my mind. "Oh, no! Maybe I shouldn't have done this after all!"

You'd think I would have learned, but I'm still a little slow at these faith lessons. Of course, you know what happened next–yes, God worked it out again. I was sitting in orientation and the trainer said, "Oh dear! We've got too many people to have you all in one class. Let's split it up and have a session earlier in the day." I was so stunned that it took me a full minute before I volunteered for the earlier session that would get me to church just in time.

I am slowly learning that if I let God drive my life, then I will always end up where I am supposed to be. It's reassuring to know that I don't have to depend on my own sketchy wisdom.

Copyright 2008, Selena Thomason. All rights reserved.

Harûah: Breath of Heaven - A Magazine of Inspiration is an inspirational web and print magazine, featuring fiction of all kinds, poetry, and non-fiction. Harûah is Hebrew for "The Spirit" and within our pages we hope to draw you closer to the Creator who breathed life into us all.

Harûah seeks to publish works that show the wonder and awesome power of a living, loving God who is active and intimately involved in humanity. It is ecumenical in nature, and though grounded in Christian principles and traditional values, it does not set out to promote the practices or beliefs of any particular denomination. Within the pages of Harûah, readers will find, besides the occasional work with specific Christian content, many works that honor the values and tenets of a wide variety of faith traditions.

Fiction, poetry, and stories of life are the heart of Harûah, but other types of features are also included. But in all cases, readers can be sure that everything included will be wholesome and inoffensive. Readers of all ages can enjoy the literary works of Harûah.


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