This summer is when I emerge; as a butterfly wringing its way out of its cocoon. Unfamiliar to what it once was and yet astounding and stunning in its new form. Finding out that every single day of its life prior was only leading up to this moment and the many moments to come. As …
Category: Creatives
Emmanuel 2
I remember when you first held my hand. Thumb rather; five over one. Fingers pink in color, gripping tightly as if before you drew your first breath you already knew who I was. As if you were heaven sent, specifically for me. Little did I know that you were in pain. Consumed by my own, …
Emmanuel
I don’t remember the last time I walked down the lake with you. If I had known it was the last time I would have held onto every phrase, every expression, every story, every scent, every feeling of that moment. If I had known it was the last time I would have replayed that moment …
Your Word
You regard Your Word above Your name, teaching me to how pray: lead me not into temptation but deliver me from evil! But the evil of this world is soaking wet, drenching all four corners of this earth. Where can I run to, where can I hide! I hear these voices say “Dwell, dwell in …