My Monster and Me He goes where I go. He sees what I see. Then he tells me to do things that just aren’t me. I know what I ought … Continue reading My Monster and Me
God is there in our mess. He’s not afraid of the crap we’ve made of ourselves. He doesn’t balk at a little dirty work. He sits in the flower bed, … Continue reading God is in the Mess
“You deserve this,” the voice says.
It is well even when you can’t sleep
Pop Culture is our new religion. Its Orthodoxy is taking center stage on social media. Be with us or be wrong Forever.
Disguised Blessings Well-laid plans waylaid, they fall Standing at the bedside of a broken day and it goes on and on and on and on and on
Her life through my eyes Until her eyes can remember.
A leather chair soft, spongy carpet, curled up like a perm. One hall, 4 bedrooms. A kitchen – where my Paw Paw is making his peach milkshakes. Foggy, faux-glass cups. … Continue reading Kirby