I let go. The autopsy will show I needed at least you to know. When you sent the ticket home in January, I was still […] Read More

A Touch of Blue Cotton cloth with white polka-dots drew me from my bed. Awake enough to see clumps of wet leaves held the clue […] Read More

Walking with Jesus for Three Years Did you know I wrote a book, where my heroine walks with Jesus for three years, while he was […] Read More

  Learned Helplessness A direction anticipated Movement required More than that, a yearning The carrot of success Waving in the future. Which day to start, […] Read More

I AM, PLURAL Our very breath offends. Our eyes falsely perceive events. We hear what we want to know. We withhold needed embraces. We walk […] Read More