“I'd plotted, as a child, to give my life to the Lord. In college, I'd lost this faith. Isolated, grief-wild, I'd picked through the ruins He'd left behind. If I could still love this orphan world, deprived of His salvific light, which parts of it might even I, broken as I came, find worth prizing?” WorldLifeReligionSpiritualityGrowthBrokenRuinsExhibit Author:R. O. Kwon
“In the afterlife I won't find, I'll sit with all the people I've lost, and we'll laugh at the prodigals we used to be. Once, long ago, we split apart. No such thing will happen again.” LoveLifeDeathSpiritualityFriendshipAfterlifeExhibitProdigal Author:R. O. Kwon
“. . . how artful bodies will be, retelling old stories.” ArtStoriesBodyDanceStoryExhibitOld Stories Author:R. O. Kwon