John Adams

Helpless in a Hospital

A certain man was dying on the inside, leaving the most astute of medical minds in a quandary. Fearing…

Flash of Red

On a desolate New Mexico highway, my electronic navigator said to proceed straight for 117 miles. For once, I…

Rivers

After seemingly endless days of fog, spattering ice and wind that chills to the bone, the morning sun broke…

Tool Shed

An old tool shed stood abandoned with nothing left but cobwebs, the smell of fuel oil and sweat of…

Winters of the Soul

First day of winter, a piercing chill in the air, driving through fog as droplets sprinkle the windshield. Most…

Prepare “The Way”

Thanks given, turkey eaten, pie consumed, football watched and naps taken. Seeking advent candles and twinkle lights, the focus…

Run Forrest Run

Forrest Gump ventured to see if he could run to the end of the road, then the county line,…

Echoes Intertwined – by john g. adams

A silent church awaits a heart-wrenching melody. Fingers press ivory keys, felt hammers strike metal strings, music…

Lessons of the Fog

A morning fog appeared as the sun peeked over the horizon, soft brushstrokes of pinks and yellows across the…

Ox or Donkey?

A business social event, not my forte’ as I prefer quiet spaces, small bistro tables soaking in the soft…