A poem about hearing that still, small voice.
Are you waiting for God to lead you into freedom? Here’s a shortcut!
Back-up Buns…an story of redemption and coming full circle.
The heavy spring snow covers everything today. Power lines sag. Tree branches struggle for dignity. Even the ground itself seems to be burdened by the heavy load. And I too feel the weight of it. It is the breaking point of winter. If a person didn’t know the seasons—the hope of spring in their hearts–it […]
Why does the moon pull on the sea?
Sometimes the greatest treasures are buried in the dark.
“Poetry is beautiful because it takes us to a place we are not wanting to go to ourselves. But we are more than happy to see what another has brought back.” I found this in an old notebook. In my handwriting. So that means I wrote it. Right? I might have, but wow. That’s pretty […]