Treasures Unknown

Tonight I heard a Roman Catholic priest preach at our Baptist All Saints Day Sunday evening service.

Cooing At My Kitchen Window

As I fix a light breakfast before going to work, I hear a lone bird outside the kitchen window: cooing.

Age

I sit and watch them: communing; commiserating; discussing; articulating – all about the mechanics.

In The Darkness

Where are You, Lord? Sometimes when I talk to You I feel as if I’ve entered a fairly large, pitch-dark room.