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OverviewFull Product DetailsAuthor: Ann HostetlerPublisher: Dreamseeker Books Imprint: Dreamseeker Books Edition: Large type / large print edition Volume: 15 Dimensions: Width: 14.00cm , Height: 0.60cm , Length: 21.60cm Weight: 0.132kg ISBN: 9781680270105ISBN 10: 1680270109 Pages: 96 Publication Date: 15 December 2018 Audience: General/trade , General Format: Paperback Publisher's Status: Active Availability: Available To Order ![]() We have confirmation that this item is in stock with the supplier. It will be ordered in for you and dispatched immediately. Table of ContentsReviewsSafehold teaches what I never want to forget: that all people are my neighbors, that my mother is my original love, that any child shunned, slaughtered, shamed is my child. Hostetler has written a true work of Christian poetry: these poems incarnate Christ's elegant, dark hand, unknowable and open, ready to carry us all. --Rebecca Gayle Howell, Author, American Purgatory Hostetler, who has done so much for Mennonite literature as teacher and editor, now gives us a second collection of her own plainspoken poems. Their message? Refuse to be shunned. Breathe. Build an ark. Seek forgiveness not perfection. Write what you love. Again and again, she calls us to everyday mindfulness in the midst of our grief: failing parents, worrisome children, the world's uncertain course. Honest and wise, this book is a tonic for our times. --Julia Spicher Kasdorf, Author, Shale Play: Poems and Photographs from the Fracking Fields ` With these richly layered poems, Hostetler illuminates the gifts, intimacies, and complications of family, heritage, and contemporary life. With clear-eyed gaze she artfully 'traces our shapes, ' our celebrations and tragedies, inviting us to 'live as though the body were the soul.' --Jean Janzen, Author, What the Body Knows Hostetler gathers her living and dead into these poems, generations of seekers and travelers, and seats them at the table, telling stories that serve as a safehold against the confusion and violence of the world, while also using 'the bellows of the breath' to praise beauty, to comfort with a failing yet steadfast love. The poet confesses, 'All my life I've tried to live as though / the body were the soul, ' and to that end Hostetler's rich poems are incarnational meditations so very necessary for survival. --Todd Davis, Author, Native Species and Winterkill Author InformationTab Content 6Author Website:Countries AvailableAll regions |