Home: Song of the Water Faerie
From water I was born to life I rose through waves to joy and strife To be a guardian and a guide To Earth and ocean, sea and sky That were not home. - I…
Year: 2014
A Spark of Defiance: A Movie Review of “The Hunger Games”
In spring 2012, theaters around the world were featuring The Hunger Games, the first installment of four films based on author Suzanne Collin's popular Hunger Games trilogy. The movie soon became one of the highest-grossing films…
Book Review: Unblemished by Sara Ella
Book Description via Goodreads.com Eliyana has always recoiled from her own reflection in the mirror. But what if that were only one Reflection—one world? What if another world existed where her blemish could become her…
When Music Plays
Awestruck, I close my eyes and let this music Bear me away to Countries of unknown beauty; lands yet to be Discovered by human Eyes. I Fly among the stars as the music transcends Gravity;…
Aragorn’s Victory Song: A Lord of the Rings Poem
I see a fire behind your eyes That darkness cannot quell; As ashes from the mountain rise, You’ll storm the gates of Hell Mornie Utulie, Horo! - The ancient lava from the earth Is cool…
Bitter Food Makes You Mad
The night was darker and colder than it needed to be, or so Genevieve thought as she tightened her coat around her, shifted her backpack to a more comfortable position and stuffed her fingers into…
Writing Groups: A How-To Instructional
If you’ve been a devotee of C.S. Lewis or J.R.R. Tolkien for a while, you’ve probably heard about The Inklings. If you’re an aspiring writer and a Lewis/Tolkien fan, then you’ve probably dreamed about being…
Canticle to the Creator
Blessed be the Creator of the Universe who has put me where I am from all time and eternity. May I come to better understand Him through the beauty of His creation, our mother…
A Day in the Homeschooler’s Life: I’m Gonna Call it Home
“I’ve been searching for a place of my own now I’ve found it maybe this is home yeah, this is home. . .” Good music. To be more specific, Switchfoot music. It’s amazing how, even…
Summer Evening
The evening is soft and the purple dusk deep,The village a-slumber, my baby asleep,The cradle a-rocking beneath my tired foot,The fire a-flaming in this little hut. My husband’s a-fighting somewhere in the wild,And I am…