A little backstory on today’s poetic offering. I had a conversation on the phone with my nephew Todd as I prepared dinner last night. He has been through some upheaval, but I am grateful to know the Lord has taken hold of him. As I spoke with him, I recalled my early days of seeking God,Continue reading “From the Perspective of Dust”
21 What does it mean to me here now as I sit comfortably facing once more the sting, of this current uprising?