(2014)
Seems no way out, but deep within. There’s a resonant voice calling from the depths of my being; I am not what you imagine me to be…
I come to the village well today, though without a need to drink. My worldly thirst now quenched, with home and hearth supplied. I am here to fill a deeper vessel
I’ve howled and raved and ranted at all those whom I could name, in search of peace and freedom from this ancient seething rage. But still there lingers bitter bil…
My bucket had a hole in it. I kept trying to fill it. The more I tried, the more flowed down the drain. It wasn’t for lack of what was nee…
These words, gently laid upon this page, amount to my sincere prayer they reach within you, and touch your secret self,
Late at night; another helter-skelter day, having flown off unexpectedly into alien domains of disarray. So many urgent moments
I’m not angry with you. I am hurting, and as usual, I don’t know why. I don’t know why I cry
God has spoken. I have been listening, the message is clear. The psalm itself is silent, if the psalmist’s voice falls stil…
I dreamed of being lost and trappe… in a land of angry fearful liars. There was nowhere to run or hide. I cowered cornered and exhausted, my back against the furthest wall;
Forgiveness? Not on your life. My life was stolen from me. For what?
There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…
I read such woeful words penned by a fallen brother; his message cut me deeply. He prayed to all that’s holy that he might cry again.
Something whispers, certainly not nothing. A subtle impetus to choose to stir and rise
I was surrounded by many desperate, troubled people. There was much drinking, drugging, and violence. Women were being bought and sold,
These words, are just what they’re meant to be; for you, whatever needs they serve to stir… For me;
