Poetry and Prose

  • Labyrinth

    Birds aren’t meant to live in cagesNeither are peopleBut there she was: Trapped, uglyLosing all her feathersMoltingPlucking the feathers one by oneFreeing space for new ones to appearIt was painfulIt was hardPerhaps she could be beautiful againI knelt beside her“It’s… Continue reading

    Labyrinth
  • Notes on Proverbs 15

    You are a gentle answerA WhisperA HopeThe Lamb of GodLaying down your lifeNo one takes it from youYou are a thunderous replyA RoarA hopeThe Lion of JudahShouting out your victoryDeath can’t keep you boundYou are a tree of LifeThe hope… Continue reading

    Notes on Proverbs 15
  • Eggshells

    poetry #prose Have you ever felt you were carrying so much you couldn’t seem to hold on to all of it? Maybe you’ve felt just as fragile as an armful of eggs. Perhaps you’ve even felt so desperate to hold… Continue reading

    Eggshells
  • The Sun’s In It’s Place

    On my way home yesterday evening I drove toward the rising moon in the east. It was beautiful over the water. I love this portion of my drive. Crossing the bridge seems to be a doorway of peace whether coming… Continue reading

    The Sun’s In It’s Place
  • Beautiful Wall

    I thought you were beautifulI formed you with my own handsfiercely, you surrounded me-offering protection, cover, a place to hide.But others failed to see your beautyand bristled at your presence.The more they protested the stronger you becameFor I could see… Continue reading

    Beautiful Wall
  • The Warrior

    King David was known as a great warrior king. He wasn’t just any ordinary soldier. He was a champion. He fought and won many battles and gained victory in many wars. But he didn’t just fight physical battles. He fought… Continue reading

    The Warrior
  • Where are You , Sweetheart?

    I hear her calling-the little girl who was feee, unfettered-a little bit hippie and a whole lot of wildflower hearted. Continue reading

    Where are You , Sweetheart?
  • Your Story…and Mine

    Have you ever felt as though your story is over, or have you just desperately wanted it to end? You are not alone. Job told his friends, “Depression haunts my day. I am nothing more than dust and ashes.” Elijah… Continue reading

    Your Story…and Mine