Bri-anne Swan

Wild Comfort

The wilderness—wildness—is where desperation and rebirth coexist.

There’s Something About Mary

Mother of God. Revolutionary Prophet. Nurturer of the Divine.

I Have Nothing to Sell You

I basically don’t have a single useful thing. I suggest you keep scrolling.

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An Oracle Concerning Canada

Just like those the prophets warned, this country is deep within its own moment of reckoning.

Gifts in Times of Danger

A poem for the Magi and recognizing the Divine in times of terror

Caring about Babies Means Caring for their Mothers

Epiphany, and the life and death gifts of the Magi

Poverty is Never the Fault of the Poor

Reflecting on the blessings and the woes in the Gospel of Luke

The Gospel of Quiet Quitting

The Parable of the Banquet and refusing the play the game

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An Ordinary Birth

A poem for Mary, for women, for babies, and for the ordinary miracles we encounter.