Drive to Nowhere

by | Apr 6, 2017 | Jesus, Journal, Lent, Loneliness, Pain, Prayer

Sometimes, I’m just not ready to walk in the door of my house after my weekly Bible study. Sometimes, I need some time to think before walking in and facing whatever it is waiting for me, which usually includes a pile of dirty dishes. I don’t want to see...

Dry River

by | Nov 4, 2016 | Journal, Poetry, Uncategorized

Just down the street a bit, there is a wooden bench right by the river.  I do not come here as often as I should, or as often as I think about coming. Yet, I have come in all the seasons, except winter; it is not so easy to linger in the winter. Besides the two male...