From โAll The Kingโs Men: A Poetic Treatise On Healingโ by Jamie Lewis. The Hem: a watercolor I am tired of fighting shameIts shadow chases meI reach my hand to touch HimAnd just as I feel the hem of His garment-A single thread within my graspShame rears its ugly head againI pull back in dreadUnholy …
The In-Between
In the moments between sleep and awake I hear Him call to me. I want to hear what He has to say.
Things That Don’t Belong
My phone was ringing. Caller ID let me know it was the school. However, I wasnโt concerned. Calls from the school were not unusual. I was certain one of my boys had forgotten something. I was wrong! There had been an accident in Ag class. As the mother of two boys, let me tell you, …
