words are my habit.
it’s 6:55 am.
i’ve been up for about an hour.
i’ve been reading through Paul’s writings for a class.
now i want to linger a while and write and write and write because i promised God that i’d write more once i got this laptop.
but there’s always some excuse like fatigue or the intensity of summer intensives. but i need to write whether i write lyrics or prose.
so that’s what the next 10 minutes will be used for. just 10. just 10. i promise.
It’s Wednesday. Last week Monday, a member of my church died. She was our matriarch. In her honor, we had a time of singing and prayer instead of the usual sermon during our worship service on Saturday. Minutes after worship, I got word that another member had died. She’d been sick for a while and […]
As I got closer to my favorite coffee shop, I could tell it was full but I chose optimism, parked my car and went inside. The owner saw me, smiled, then looked around seeing what I had just seen—not a single seat. I kept looking around; maybe I’d missed one. As my eyes looked left […]
No. I’m not having a wee one. It’s that the days feel as unpredictable as newborn days, unpredictable except for the sleepless part. But replace sleepless with restless. I sleep but I’m worn out. Forever tired. At least 8 days out of 7. And so often wondering, is this it? Is this really going to […]
a laptop you say?
yeehaw!
a laptop you say?
yeehaw!
a laptop you say?
yeehaw!
a laptop you say?
yeehaw!
a laptop you say?
yeehaw!
a laptop you say?
yeehaw!