Inspiring Faith and Creativity & Exploring the Arts through a Spiritual Lens
The Giving Tree - Plain White T's All the leaves on the giving tree have fallen.No shade to crawl in underneath.I got scars from a pocket knifewhere you carved your heart into me.If all you…
~ by Vanessa Parry You walk beside me on the one-two sided mobius path of kingdom and will. Crimson footprints shadow my own, cleansing the ground we share. To left and right, I glimpse…
~ by Avellina Balestri Circle etched in the desert's drought.Heart pulled out and flesh subdued.Love of God that tears the soul.Apples offered, bloodstain red.Who will sever evil's chainthat binds each one unto the next,borne within,…
“Good morning.” “Good morning, brother,” Aaronn greeted. The two talked a bit, then parted for their duty shifts, meeting back in the room much later for a round of wine and a chat. “I have…
~ by Amanda Pizzolatto Lucy came through and got an audience for Nico with Peter after breakfast the following morning. Peter suggested a ride through the country, and once they were far away from the…
One beautiful spring morning, Cupid was lazily reclining on the divan in his bedroom, lulled half asleep by the soft, warm breeze that gently rustled the curtains hanging over his head. Everything was peaceful and…
Please Don’t Say You Love Me - Gabrielle Aplin Winter comes, summer fadeshere we are just the same.We don’t need pressure; we don’t need change.Let’s not give the game away.There used to be an empty…
~ by Amanda Pizzolatto Merida stomped off to her room, where had he been? He said he’d be there. So, where was he?! She wiped a furious tear off her cheek as she neared her…
This place is dead. My spirit strains to find some whisper of life, but my questions echo loudly in the silence. And yet something teases at the edges, stretching my senses to their limits, only…
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