Religious

Stories, Poems, and Musings

the beginning of the end.

A killer, a child, and the beauty of fresh blood in the snow, a plot twist as gracefully breathtaking as her long, golden bronze hair. Warnings: death, murder.

Barbara was driving her six-year-old son, Benjamin, to his piano lesson when something bad happened....

Love is an empty feeling for some of us.

An unexpected meeting.

Something that matters. A lot.

This is a poem about the trials we have in life and how during our lowest times we can be helped.

religious poem i wrote after listening to gospel music

A poem of existential boredom.

The Bible forbids the heinous act of murder, which is the unjustified taking of a person's life, but it doesn't forbid all killing.

A conversation with God about a holy place and a holy time.

Sometimes wordplay can administer a "healthy" dose of inspiration.

Barbara was driving her six-year-old son, Benjamin, to his piano lesson when something bad happened....