Category Archives: Life
When Days Are Done
At the end of my life what will I be? Will there be some who look up to me? Saying I’ve done well from what they see Would they see me tall if I were a tree?
Somebody Did It
Somebody did it. There was an event, an occurrence, a resulting outcome and someone was the cause. For everything which happens in our universe, every event whether unbelievably huge or infinitesimally small, there is a cause; except one. The Bible … Continue reading
Why do I Labor?
Why do I do the dishes Why do I mop the floor Why do I scrub the walls Until my fingers are sore Why the dust in my hair Why are my nails cracked again Why so many … Continue reading
Too Hidden
Ignorance speaks of unknown peace War rages within ignored and incomplete Deep ostrich holes makes nothing cease Dark rooms where truth has no seat Eyes cannot see what they have Blindness from birth still gathered in Denying themselves healing … Continue reading