27 Aug The Harlot and the Whore
I stand at the water’s edge like I have done countless times before. The salt-water smell familiar and refreshing...
I stand at the water’s edge like I have done countless times before. The salt-water smell familiar and refreshing...
It’s that time of night . . . When the voices in my head start to speak and the...
“And behold, there was a great earthquake, for an angel of the Lord descended from heaven and came...
Below is a piece I wrote in July of 2014 when God was stretching me past my breaking...