The sun crept slowly upwards, behind the hills en-framed by my living room window. As it rose, I watched the sky slowly transform into a...

I can’t comprehend How you can be Fully God and fully man To be fully above And fully stand Here on earth with me

Sweet sixteen Freedom of the open road Now in front of me Life is a highway And I was finally livin’ mine You see My first car wasn’t a...

Greetings and salutations, I am Robot MMR81593 - Artificial Intelligence. I have purpose.  I have direction.  I have a duty—to complete

Dads. Spider squashing, Fort building, Burger flipping, Tool wielding, Lawn Mowing, Joke Telling, Ball tossing, Princess crowning, Dads.

I got nothin'.

I wander. I stumble. I fall. I panic. I pander. I ramble. I stop... Unsure of how to move forward.

Like a bird on a limb on a windy day, I wonder if this branch will snap out from under me.

We interrupt this irregular scheduled program with a very important announcement.

I am broken. Yes, I am what God made me, But I am a broken version. God created me, One word spoken. Breathed life and made me exactly

"I will fight Goliath!" The words cried out, not from the mouth of a shepherd boy on a battlefield. No, this is not that story.

Blue eyes. Brown eyes. Young eyes. Eyes that tantalize. Eyes that mesmerize. Eyes that energize. These eyes bring together lives.

Head-hanging, Spit-covered, Bloody, Beaten, Mocked, Fully naked SHAME.

Welcome to our world. Your gonna like it here, I hope. I’ll do my best to make you feel at home. I’ll do my best to teach you how to live...

There is a man, of great praise and honor. People line up in great lines to listen to him spit fire. The man speaks to the people with pas

If words were my weapon of choice, would I use them to fight evil? If words were my weapon of choice, could I adequately fend it off?

I like sitting quietly and being filled up with thought. I like to write. I like putting my thoughts in ink or type or whatever it is that m