Musings
Atlantic
Untamed, unpredictable, dangerous and breathtaking. This is the Atlantic.
Springtime Yearning
As the cold earth of early spring seeks the sun, desperate to be warmed. As the tips of every twig an branch swell to bursting, needing the air, straining to be released into bloom.
Simple Gifts
Sometimes, it is the simplest gifts that hold most worth.
Because He Came
If He had not come.... Darkness would reign. Our chains would drag us to the dust we toiled in...
Your Mercy Endures Forever
Your mercy endures forever. Your steadfast love endures forever. It doesn't have to. Every day I merit its removal from me. I would sure get tired of loving and forgiving me. Little wonder that Your love is a prevailing theme…
Leaf
Lattice-work, letting in the sun in dappled glory
Living Mountains
Imagine mountains, such as C.S. Lewis described...
Fog in the Valley
There's a lot of fog in the valley. The cool, damp air can get into our souls...