Tuesday's Muse

What if the door I believed    I was escorted through       with engraved priority invitation turns out to actually be the sa...

I don’t mean to exclude any of you who faith from a different place. I just couldn’t resist the word-play. My phone’s autocorrect chan...

Did he wait for you  as a long-lost friend  with his tail a-wag and his eyes aglow?  Did he bear your pain  time and time aga...

Photo by Lee Lindsey McKinney "Where is the church?" I asked, not to a particular person, but to my heart.    After...

Photo by Jennie Roberts Jenkins Grace is a compassionate combustion  of love and hope,  providing a constant warmth,  evaporati...

Hate is a loaded dye-bomb in the satchel of all we treasure.          Each time we carry it,          we stain ourselves and ou...

Photo by Ben Padgett In baptism's cleansing water,  and voice of the dove,  God declares emphatically  unconditional love...