WriteWrite something!Write to tell me you’ll never write again,That I’ll never hear your voice againThat I’m a silly, immature childWrite anything! I’m crying now,Fighting with myselfBecause I don’t have you to fight withAll I have…
It’s been a dark and weary road And still he strains beneath his load; He cares not that his task is vain And perseveres in spite of pain. He crumples facedown on the ground, Too…
A few years ago, if you had walked into our living room on any given weekday morning, your attention would’ve been drawn to the old television screen by one of seven differing versions of a…
In both gaining knowledge and having a full conversion there are several necessary characteristics that these processes must have. If a person’s conversion or quest for knowledge does not contain these characteristics then neither the…
Honor’s hard to find.You won’t get itWhen you’re on foot pursuit and you trip and fall over garbage cans—When you get hand cramps from writing tickets on illegally parked cars—When you try over and over…
St. David used his powerWhen his mother was in laborAnd soldiers came to slay herBut hailstorms drove them back But he would not use his powerTo stop the warring SaxonsThat poured across the countryTo plunder…
The annual shoot at the local estate is by itself worth the price of a copy of Major Pettigrew’s Last Stand, by Helen Simonson, published by Random House. Lord Dagenham, a worthy variation on P.G.…
I love classic Bible movies, especially the really epic ones with spectacular venues and pseudo-Shakespearean acting styles. Yes, I know some people complain about the occasionally hammy dialogue or dated connections to post-war America…
Distant thunder echoes off the hills; My heart with trepidation fills As darkness creeps across the sun, Announcing that the storm’s begun. – The clouds advance with frightening speed, Their pent-up fury finally freed. They…
I uncurl and fall still and sleepin the twilightuntil night comes . . . The windLashes.I am a threadbare rainbow,A brittle ship in a hurricane, Clinging to this twigThat is my harbor.Alone.Helpless until the wind…
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