Beautiful Hands

His hands touched a blind man's eyes and reached a sinful heart. They shone with all the glory that defeated all the dark. The hands that brought me up to life were plunged to death for me— Hands pierced with nails to save my soul for all eternity.

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Settings

Hey y'all! I'm taking a creative writing course right now, and I just finished the "Settings" week. It was really fun, and I got some fun writing out of it. Thought y'all might like to read them! The church did not mind the cold. Its red-orange bricks and weathered stone benches in the courtyard looked … Continue reading Settings