PART 2: CHRONICLES OF JESSICA

  I squeezed her hand and stared hard at the ground hoping like the sons of Korah  it would open up and hasten my end. This time not out of contempt but suppressed frustration. Every time I thought about this travels it brought severe abdominal pains. I suspected an ulcer and I rightly knew whom…

of NIGHT and TIGHT

It is night and tight, Nothing at all seems right, Thought I would move to greater heights, Only to end up in endless fights, Neither strength nor will for soul and heart, Into a million pieces it breaks and hurt, The pain a pendulum and rut, If only I could like David praise, but can’t….

SHARING MY TOOTHBRUSH

I was exhausted and it was barely half-day so I decided to take a break and review this year’s BAKE Awards nominees. I bumped into an interesting blog of marriage chronicles; wel,l I haven’t really gotten into it much but my eyes landed on a subject involving sharing a tooth brush between husband and wife….

SWEET SORROW

Sometimes we go through rough patches in life thinking that God intends to bring harm to us, but so long as we are in His will this is far from His purpose. When my grandmother passed on and other things followed I began to shrink in faith as I wondered where God was and why…