• Sheep Syndrome

    Do you need a break? From what? Life! Loneliness and Emptiness in life, heart and mind Texting, messaging, likes, shares, people only showing… More.

  • Certainty is this

    In the stillness before dawn my morning unfolds as I awaken wondering how many times can mercy rise insistent as the sun Then… More.

  • My son, I love you

    To Memory: Memory,you are a delicate thread, a tape-loop of laughter, hands molding clay,sticky ice cream fingers,the way he’d tilt his head,as if… More.

  • Metus impotentiae

    In the brightness of midnight,the floorboards creak as silently I hear deliberate whispers beneath my feet; a harbinger of something unseen Internal secrets,breath… More.

  • windmills and tornados

    I watched ,from the shadows of a room, her performance and dance was to die for, to believe: yet it became a feast… More.

  • the axe and the heart

    my heart is growing teeth sharp and jagged, chewing and gnawing at what was once tender and now the bitterness of years gone… More.

  • Deserving of…

    In the front yard where daisies argue with dandelions her laughter is drawing circles in the air catching the wind’s secrets and each… More.

  • Truth, Grace, not filled pews or coffers

    The authority of the messenger does not validate the message, it’s the opposite! The message validates the messenger, and no matter the person,… More.

  • Daniel, Fasting and poor Franklin

    There are many churches today participating in the current fad known as The Daniel Fast. This is a man-made so-called spiritual activity that… More.

  • delete, remove, reverse

    If you could un-invent something, what would it be? loneliness and emptiness I work and barely survive the day emotionally. I arrive back… More.

  • clutter reduction

    Where can you reduce clutter in your life? in the mind and the heart. too many things stored there. too many frustrations about… More.

  • reflections of the mirror

    In the brittle cold and loneliness of my room,I watch as night settles and the string lights are turned off as their brutal… More.

  • I hate worms

    One worm gets in an apple, not long after the worm dies and never gets to eat the entire applehowever if that apple… More.

  • oh the lilacs

    the lilacs still cling to the corners of my mind,a ghost of my lovely childhood in my grandmother’s kitchen,where laughter simmered along with… More.

  • Angel Princess

    In the beauty of another day as sunlight meets the dew on the Roses,Rachel appears in one way or another in the lives… More.

  • I am the cup

    you’ve never been thereyou’ve never held each memoryI wear my scars like scratches, scuffs, and swirling spoons striking my body ,faded edges, chipped… More.

  • What’s wrong with me

    all I wanted was a family;  a tableset for Two to Four where laughter reigned as King, and smiles and hugs were found… More.

  • Auto/ life insurance

    Grace is God’s all-sufficient provision  secured at the cross and written in Blood and alive in His Word, the living Word, Jesus Christ.… More.

  • webbed dust

    dust collects on the edges of memories living room walls grayed with outlines of what was,photographs hang in webbed silence each face frozen… More.

  • Why, How, Reason?

    How do you write, why do you write; I was asked, and so with the weight of the room upon me and in… More.

  • Jessica

    In the corner of a sun drenched window a tiny seedling grows, its green hypocotyl curling toward the light I noticed this was… More.

  • she is purely beauty and trust

    She stands in the dim light of morning her laughter weaving through the fog that is now evaporating ,nails polished to a “T”,… More.

  • Princess in a Red Dress

    Soft light begins her day rolling open like an ancient scroll,she awakens gently her price far above rubies, and her voice a vessel… More.

  • written in red

    “In whom we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of sins, according to the riches of his grace;” (Ephesians 1:7, KJV) In… More.

  • She brings health and life

    In the newness of each dawn before winter ,Laura Rose steps into the dew drops of her earth Between Glastonbury and Butleigh There… More.