Lent has never been something I have paid much attention to as a Baptist, however, the beauty of the Lenten season has descended upon me...

7 February 2024 This morning my Scripture reading was John 15. Jesus here discusses how he is the true vine, the Father is the...

An old man sits in the Carolina sun, a bald crown glistening from the heat, and a cul-de-sac of wisdom-grey hair decorating the back of...

11/5/23 Leaves dying, Leaves drying, Leaves filling my pipe. I smoke as Fall creeps, And Summer now sleeps, The air makes this rhyming...

God, you cannot be but good. Though the bad of this world Causes us to question, With toil and strife, Your goodness stands. Your...

Written at a low point with no care for form or rhyme – this is a raw reflection as I find myself worn out, longing, confused, and...