Pending a few more hours and a day: new year’s resolution; same me…small steps working to be “better”—whatever that is to each of us.
All Posts By: Byron McCoy
Short Story
A BLESSING
She was a blessing in her own right: a kind soul of gentle spirit that brought a levity to worlds she touched. It was a levity not of pretense but of honest presence. He felt it in himself whenever she was near. Her blue eyes spoke in spirit, and when holding on his […]
Short Story
REVELATION
They departed from darkened world under winter rain that fell light and steady from low clouds that suppressed all light from the heavens. In ascent, only the light of wingtips, and those of artificial world beneath, shone as the plane climbed fast through blackness and small turbulence of storm before rising above and into […]
Journal Pages / Quick Thought
OUR PART
“There is a responsibility that everyone can take up: we need to decide if we are going to collectively and individually tilt the world towards Heaven or tilt it towards Hell.”—Jordan B. Peterson There comes a point when we discern the most-wrong way to live is deference—putting off life and denying one’s perceived course […]
Short Story
SHADOWLESS LIGHT
“It is indeed your most fundamental and essential right—your right to accidents, to crime, to error, to Evil, to the worst as well as to the best—which far more than your right to happiness, makes you a human worthy of the name.”—Jean Baudrillard “Do you ever struggle?” he asked in voice devoid of guard […]
Journal Pages / Poetry
SHEPHERD’S VIEW
However lowly we may perceive ourselves to be, made in the image of God, we all possess possibilities for the miraculous, even if it something as simple and common (if that’s how one chooses to see) as raising up those who will continue this existence after we are gone.
Short Story
SOUL LOVE
If God is in the silence, it was through Him in which they spoke; reading light and shade in eyes—windows to the soul—that spoke in means of esoteric understanding to souls in peace. They found no need for words to fill and break the silence of a settled still. The silence was not a […]
Short Story
A VISION
“After I wrote this…there came to me a miraculous vision in which I saw things that made me resolve to say no more…until I would be capable of writing…in a nobler way. To achieve this I am striving…and this she truly knows. Accordingly, if it be the pleasure of Him through whom all things live […]
Poetry
UNKNOWING
Sunday thought and well-wish written in the attitude and belief that what we put into the Universe finds a way back to us in reciprocating energy. If we seek a greater peace and contentment in the present, we should offer the same of ourselves for others to find. It’s not an act of sacrifice, just […]