Handful dream, Pocket full heart

Flashbacks are an amazing thing and lately I have been having a lot of them. It tends to put things in perspective especially when you think that you have not grown as a person or you need something to be thankful for or just for a few laughs or to see what you went through…

Our Father

The aspect of our father is especially lucrative to me since it means that I can hide in the background and not be seen. This works well for me, except for the fact that God does not work in that manner. Sigh. Fathers are figures of authority who are meant not to be disturbed or…

This thing in a frame

For some reason I have been thinking about waiting. Maybe I should accept the fact that waiting is part of my life since once an event has passed I wait for another. I guess it is a good thing. It is a sign that I am alive and I have hope. The grand plan for…

Bleeding Heart

His heart is bleeding again I don’t want to be the same But You say when I sin again Am taking You back to the cross Where You bleeding again. For x number of years You held my hand Whispered in my ear Come with me dear And see a world no eye has seen…