In this strange "no man's land" interval of a deadly pandemic, As I leave the shores of the old normal and set out for the ne...

Upon the misty pane of my window to the world, The scattering of troubles are like drops of rain. The drops run down and slide around and so...

For those who fall down low from high places, How difficult it is for them to learn the language Of humility, poverty, and servility. They m...

The bright moon, my moonlight shadow, and I, Up there along the silver river of the Milky Way, My thoughts of sadness drain away among the s...

There are thoughts that fill my head like the haunting music In the dark of night that comes from far, far, away. Sometimes I think that tru...

As the autumn heart forgets the promise of springtime, When the summer green turns to dark red, yellow, and brown, The falling leaves fly hi...

We are living and dying on Covid-19 time, Waiting for a return to an elusive normal While searching for a cure to make us happy. Wake me whe...

Some people have asked me with incredulity and scorn; "Do you really believe that Jesus will come again?" My answer is, "Ther...

 A s I trot along the road of remorse, To the place where I drifted astray, I realize from the length of the journey, That I've come bac...

Oh Pilgrim, take heed, and expand your heart For the Lord cannot live in a narrow space. Expand your heart so that it can contain Him Whom t...