Break
It is convenient that just at the point that I feel I can’t take another second of my packed-solid routine, […]
Words
The Thinking Person’s Devotional: This Fearsome Thing of Grace
Many things have slipped from my routine the last few months: writing, running, and practicing among them. Unfortunately I have
poetry
Barbarous in beauty
Summer ends now, barbarous in beauty… I wish I could claim to have written that, but the truth is it
faith, writing
Aiming arrows at the Truth
I love words. It gets me into trouble sometimes. I use ten where I could use one. I’m too honest.
poetry, singing
Singing to the wall (i carry your heart)
Just before the last song, I thanked everyone for coming to the recital in my hometown. I told them we