God’s Poetry again

Prophecy. July. 2012

A year ago, when I was in my hometown, I stopped by the Starbucks on Manchester Expressway, not far from the junior high I attended. I was there working when I struck up a conversation with a young soldier. You know how I am. We talked about his growing up in Montana, about his being [Read More...]

A Poetic Conspiracy

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So I have this beautiful neice. Taylor. You know a girl is beautiful when she looks like this after a morning of fishing. Like her brothers and her father, Taylor loves to fish. She’s pretty good at it, too, as you can see. Taylor would never tell you this but I’m her favorite aunt. That’s [Read More...]


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