Story - fiction sipping tea 6 Apr 20208 Mar 2020 Sadness seeped into her pores with each sip of tea. Not sad enough to do anything about it, more an ennuic sadness, an underlying symptom of a greater problem. Rarely…
Story - fiction sight or faith 17 Mar 20205 Mar 2020 Charlie left the office reeling, two weeks before Christmas he had been told to up sticks and move across the country. No satisfactory explanation, he was to move on January…
Poetic listen, mate 29 Feb 2020 I will walk again, I will rise up higher and stronger than before. Faith will get me through, I will survive and more. Just me and my faith, mate. I…
Journal Entry root deepen 2 27 Feb 202028 Feb 2020 A long time ago I returned to church, to Jesus, to God. I was embraced by the truly perfect Father and hugged, much like the prodigal son who returns to…
Poetic Judgeth {thee} not … 13 Jan 2020 You left me at that momentThough you didn’t move an inchEyes glazed overEars stuffed shut Judging me in your presenceWatching my words, not soulMy heart shatteredMy mouth closed Fragile life hung in…
