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The Flowing River
By Andrew R. Duckworth We are all wading in the river,Then swimming, sometimes strugglingTo navigate rough waters.But the rough waters pass,As so the calm waters we wade.May our river never run dry.
Why “Bible Alone” or Sola Scriptura doctrine has never quite made sense to me
By Andrew R. Duckworth First, I need to begin by saying I do not fault anyone who adheres to sola scriptura, nor do I fear such people be damned, nor anything of the sort. To me, the problem has always been “sola” and not “scriptura.” Obviously, if someone has an issue with scripture, besides the…
Upon Horizons Move the Strongest Storms (a sonnet)
By Andrew R. Duckworth Upon horizons move the strongest stormsAnd we can see them gathered all aroundWith wind that speeds so fast beyond the normAnd light that spreads and crashes to the ground.We’ve seen the tempests much like these beforeThat ravage ships and rip the sails away,That strike the fear of God upon our coreAnd…
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Poetry and Essays of Andrew Ryan Duckworth 