When I'm tossed upon life's stormy seas And I don't know what to do, I'll fix my eyes upon the cross And hold to what is True - When my life gets rough and challenging- Through the dark I cannot see- Then I'll ask you for your guidance And trust your plan for me. - … Continue reading When Life Is Hard
Religion
Reflections on the Nativity
An African Depiction of the Nativity *Note: I am a Christian, so you proceed in reading know that I believe everything the Bible says about the birth of Jesus. If this makes you uncomfortable then you are welcome to disregard this post. The Nativity seems so magical doesn’t it? We all know the way it … Continue reading Reflections on the Nativity
Crow
Hello readers! A thousand sorries that I have been absent for such a long time. I hope this makes up lost time and writing! (Note: this is written in a sort of old way of speaking, so when you see "ed," you would say it like the name Ed, as its own syllable.) What dust … Continue reading Crow
You Lead Me ‘Long the Way
This is a sort of hymn I wrote. Tell me what y'all think! Lord preserved me, though I don't deserve Thee. You lead me 'long the way. Though my blind eyes rare see it, And my deaf ears rare hear it, You lead me 'long the way. --- Lord has loved me, thought too much … Continue reading You Lead Me ‘Long the Way
Thoughts to think in Sleep-Table: The more introspective one
Hey y'all! I've been thinking about a lot of things recently, and I'm too mentally and physically tired to write short stories for each one, so I'll just write these pint-sized paragraphs. Sorry if I ramble, or if I bring y'all down! It's funny how when I was younger I thought I was older, and … Continue reading Thoughts to think in Sleep-Table: The more introspective one
The Beginning
light poured into the nothing. "GOOD!" Someone said. the voice was loud, but not annoyingly so. it was the voice of a King. he listened to it in awe. it was a perfect sort of light, the kind that didn't give any sort of comfort to him. but it was dark in the nothingness, and … Continue reading The Beginning
The Sowers
This is a poem that I thought would be short, but turned out being quite lengthy. For a friend through the years. There is a monstrous smoke-belching pit, So big that it's eating the world. It's slowly pulling all people in All to the depths of the earth. This pit has been pulling for eons … Continue reading The Sowers
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