



This poem was inspired by the following line from the Moody Blues song “Nights in White Satin.” So…
A recent answered prayer had gotten me to thinking about how we often pray and how we want…
Our own places, where we sit side by side. A table and a desk, and yet two chairs…

In the same region there were some shepherds staying out in the fields and keeping watch over their…

There is something mysterious and mystical about a gray rainy PNW day. The silence and shadows will take…