For a long time I've held my tongue ..then one day not so long ago our world came undone ..... How do I do this... Hold my head up and walk in faith? For the longest time I've held disappointments hand... I know the valleys well. Well trodden paths of heartache and loneliness. I've survived … Continue reading Mess
Sometimes inspiration flows like a fountain, overwhelming me like an avalanche. When my pen can't contain or keep pace with the revelation outpoured.Ideas like wildfires spark across the page.This is my favorite space. A stark contrast to where I sit presently.Silent and still.I hunger to hear direction, reassurance.What now? Retreat back to the comfortable space … Continue reading Silence
Night shift 