Wait of a Heavy Heart
I awoke with a dark cloud over my head like a Saturday morning cartoon. It is not unusual to…
I awoke with a dark cloud over my head like a Saturday morning cartoon. It is not unusual to…
Stepped into an empty church long before Sunday would stir. Morning sun…
The first step in writing is finding a favorite spot, a creative corner, a place to escape the trappings…
Sunday morning, second pew is one person lighter than last week. One of the strongest men I know sat…
There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens: a time to be…
Dropping a dime in my virtual jukebox spun “He’ll Take Care of the Rest” by Keith Green. A funny…
A small-town sidewalk deep in the smoky mountains, with the hand of my precious bride in tow, we dipped…
There stood a tree, shrouded in the garb of winter, waiting for Spring to flourish, alone with a background…
A late summer seaside music festival. Taking a break from the wind, the sun and the mass of people…
Contacting an old friend revealed scars so deep that an innocent conversation caused pains of her past to resurface….