Lies cowered my soul The Truth imprisoned inside Jesus released it. Photo: Momentmal-Bernd
Most people think I am crazy to embrace my passing birthdays. I welcome each one.
A challenge from God, "What more can you do without this distraction?"
The mirror, where I spent numerous hours matching the hair color of my youth. I spotted my first gray hair at 16, and promptly pulled each one out with zealous effort until I was 22. I couldn't rely on pulling anymore out for risk of having bald spots. I relented. Hair dye became more important … Continue reading The Real Me
My writing goal is a 1,000 words a day. Some days are productive and I reach beyond. Some days, not so much. Writing is my pouring out. It is my time machine back. It is my mirror. Today, only 402 words came. I pray before beginning asking God for guidance. Whatever He wants me to write, I … Continue reading Pain in 402 Words: A Writer’s Story