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          Shadows fall, then fire with it, raining down again. Clouds descend, and with it fiery trials, still I walk. Wrapping hope around the face of my soul, clothing my battered spirit in faith in good still possible in Jesus.  Fire falls, the fire of trials, still I walk, 'till the clear air of restoration fills my soul... or maybe it already has. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support! 

Still There Is...

       Go, go, go! Always it seems, with little it seems. Still there is more. More in the busy. More in the checklists of today. Live. Check. Breathe. Check. Listen to, and follow Jesus. Double check. Grateful there is more in Jesus leading me; more than just surviving. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support! 

When Shadows Fall

       When shadows fall, and darkness becomes plain, I see. the lace becomes? ecomes plain, I see. the lack, the fall from grace. When shadows fall, and darkness becomes plain, hurt becomes prevalent; the offender and offended feel it, and the stumbling is the next phase. Looking, searching, where ruin can come, or healing, if we let it. When shadows fall, and bleeding occurs, we know it, own it, and wonder what to do with it.           Where shadows fall, and darkness is plain, let hope not fall, ruin not remain; help us Jesus, we all walk in shadows sometimes, we all need Your help when we're there, whether we've caused them, or were made to walk in them. and of were made to wa Let our darkness not remain, and renewal abound, when shadows fall, and we don't know what to do Jesus; praying these things in Your name.  Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you...

Moments Of Margin

          In a moment, I consider the passing vehicle, one that looked like a bulldog's face from it's front as I look in a second glance. In a moment, I consider the amazing storytelling ability of someone I never met before then, and smile. It may be short, these moments of margin, but I'm grateful for a creativity that can't be silenced. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support! 

.....With Great Impact (Nonfiction Experiment)

          Back and forth, up and down, moving all around. Tiny lives with great impact known in just being. One talks to another. One listens to another. Working and living. In tiny communities known, truly known, to them only; these dragonflies that inspire together . Here they inspire me to hope, showing the creativity of Jesus, creativity I'm using with each word penned here. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support! 

Living (Cinquain Poetry)

Monday, rising slowly, one step, then two, walking; slowly I enter today again;  living. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support! 

Somewhere Between The Noise....

           Somewhere between the noise and the silence I hear the call to create. Life is loud. Days are busy, yet silence still remains, and it is here I listen. Listen as inspiration invites me in. Listen as the noise of a world that never seems to stop is drowned out. Listen as a moment to write meaningful expression and healthy creativity suddenly surrounds me.... surrounds me and it's okay....okay as I find rest in creative expression through words I'm writing that bring grace to this tired soul. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support!