“Coach, I read your book!” a little voice calls out to me during water break at practice. I’m caught off-guard. “You read my book!?” I answer back surprised. “Where’d you find that?” “In the library,” he answers simple. “At your school?” “Yeah.” “Well, that is cool!” I […]
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HAPPEN TO YOU TOO
I believe a blessing is near. Why? Because the devil intervened, broke me from a state of peace toward anger and brach decision—one made in emotion and haste of moment denied discernment and time to pray. But I prayed still. Anger passed, and the […]
RAINFALL PRESENCE
I sit on the porch as the rain falls down. Soft of the fall speeds and loudens as wave of stronger reaches; thunder high, no lightning flash, all hidden in the clouds; sound of the rain on lawn, on leaves and gravel road before; metallic strike to gutters above and patter run from […]
STILL A KID
I sit in the top row of bleachers watching our town’s third grade football team. Owen’s team isn’t playing today, but he wanted to go to the field. I brought a book (e-book) and read as, rather than watch the game, he plays with his friends that are there. This is […]
GENEROSITY
GENEROSITY “Do you want the rest of my cereal?” my youngest son asks. “I do!” I answer. Every meal, he always leaves a bite. Every meal, I gladly finish his plate. We both know that it’s a game, that if he leaves a bite and I eat it, he is freed […]
POEM IN DREAM
6:30, I wake my youngest son. He is still in bed, eyes closed, and under sheets; but his mind is alert and moving. “I’m writing a poem,” he tells me from his bed. “That’s awesome!” I respond. “I was writing it in my dream,” his eyes still closed. “I’ll leave […]