Saturday, November 29, 2014

Story I Call Mine

Alarm this morning
Boasts of cheerful  bird-song bright;
I did not schedule.
I never touched the buttons.
For weeks, I ignore.
From whence it comes?  I'm doubting,
Yet perceiving how 
And, why, a message given
Pours into my soul:
A date set far ahead, far
Beyond my vision
Tells redemption's unmatched tale.
Story I call mine.

Monday, November 24, 2014

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Saturday, November 15, 2014