The Peace

It is a mixture of slow and rush here these fall mornings. The nip is enough in the air that I’ve curled up in blankets with my coffee to meet with the Lord in the early mornings. It’s darker when I rise, and though my farmboy has usually started the...

Tears ran down his chest and puddled in the center at my chin. It had been another day of Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share...

I have something to say.I have an addiction for complete approval. There, it’s done. It should come as no surprise, really, though I’ve found it somehow snuck up behind me to place a rope around my neck. Way back in the winding of my DNA code, somewhere...

Unplugged

They come here to getaway, or that’s what they tell me. Each time my parents come here to our little spot on the farm they encounter the spot where hi-speed Internet has failed to reach. The land where two bars is the best you can hope for and checking voicemail...

Apply Faith

“Thanks, Lee, that’s really great.” I can’t even remember what her name is now. Its been well over six years since we sat in that dark corner of the church foyer at two tables pushed into a square. She was thin with short dark hair and probably...

Dear Sixteen Year Old Me…

Dear Sixteen Year Old Me, Happy Birthday! The little red car in the garage with a bow on it is yours. It’s a gift from your parents. Don’t freak out. Its a stick, but you’ll take your driver’s test in the Grand Prix. And you’ll pass....

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