The story of Zion.

You are making all things new.  Like a new sun on the horizon, white light in new hues. New cues to make me move, new smiles to sting my...

Written for the THCC Staycation 2025 - apologies in advance for the many inside jokes. I don’t think I’ll ever feel at home here. That’s...

Sometimes your presence is like rays of sunshine, Unexpected and welcome, Strong enough to stick to my skin even as the wind tries to...

There you are,  Like the sun.  A warmth through the window, and I know it’s you grabbing my hand,  Telling me I’m not done.  I’m not...

I still yearn for it.  Still wonder over it.  When it’s hard to believe, I can’t shake the memory of it.  I can’t shake the legacy of it....

"The people walking in darkness have seen a great light; on those living in the land of deep darkness a light has dawned."  Isaiah 9:2...

I don’t want to be a slave to credit. Wanting to create beautiful things so people think I’m a beautiful person.  Wanting to weave my...

Perhaps death is a little like taking off in an airplane.  As your earthly body begins to lose grasp, you worry that you’ll fall, but you...

The air is thick with mystery so it’s hard to breath.  And I can’t see the place where the sky and waters meet. They are a glassy white...