First it was babiesThe futureThe hopeNow it’s seers and prophetsThose who bring about lifeWho call heaven downWho build the bodyAnd equip them to fightWith teeth bared and gnashing.We will not … Read more about Tetelestai
The One I Didn’t Want to Write on My Birthday.
Opiods killed my sister. Christine is and always will be my older sister. Mother of four courageous children. And now she’s gone for the rest of my breathing hours. Christine was the one who … Read more about The One I Didn’t Want to Write on My Birthday.
Depression on the Mission Field
It’s hard to say what pulled me to bring this to you, finally. Maybe it’s being stuck in quarantine, the loneliness and restlessness amplified by being trapped in someone else’s … Read more about Depression on the Mission Field
C is for Courage
When we were en route to Puerto Viejo, Costa Rica I'll admit I had expectations. I was expecting an easy way into relationship. I was expecting a lot of beach time. I was expecting a lot of … Read more about C is for Courage
Dear Gap D
D is for divine For depth For deconstruction For delight. My sweet humans, you have no idea what these past few months have meant to me. To see you grow To see you wrestle To see you … Read more about Dear Gap D
the point of it all
Jesus is a lover, through and through. He always has been and always will be. Lover of homosexuals, aborted and aborters. Lover of addicts and health nuts, teachers, lawyers, janitors, preachers, … Read more about the point of it all
the one time I saved a mouse from a sticky trap
It was a Tuesday like any other. Alarm goes off to get up and run, I’m too cozy to get up just yet and so I hit snooze for the next half hour until I have to get up for classes. Up, coffee, … Read more about the one time I saved a mouse from a sticky trap
“other” or “us”
The world ≠ sinners,These words, these entities, they are not synonymous. “The world will hate you,but know it first hated me,”He said.He did not saythe … Read more about “other” or “us”
I love you, even when you forget.
It feels like I've lost you, like you're gone even though you're still here. It looks like you and the voice is the same but it isn't you. It's a shell of you, like saltless food. Every time I … Read more about I love you, even when you forget.
