The perverse complexity surrounding Christianity
Turns out to have simple root implications...

The midnight sky is winking at me on the bush...
Calling me softly, gently ‘come home...

A man in rage is a sorry sight to behold
Shame on me...

I have never once pretended to be godly
if nothing else I understand the human need of...

there be times I would like to dig up their...
the head of rotter’s row...

Give me a break!
I am stepping outside of the planet for awhile...

My life comes back at me in shades of...
Below average I Q...

The dry leaves nourish my garden
Why always the sweeping and blowing them away...

We live our lives through different time frames.
Each pertinent, on a personal level only...

Sometimes you need to think in braille
To see what life’s nobly bits are teaching you...

The book of life is perennial as the stars.
Patterns, haunting our every move...

The threads of fate playing my hand for me.
Foundation laid, guardrail...