I heard to talk to Jesus One year ago today Even with your dying breath There was still a lot to say Though you did not wish to leave Jesus had called you home Your body unable to respond But your soul was free to roam Speech had been robbed from you Words we no …
In memory of my sweet, goofy, lovable nephew Hayden, who never took a house key with him. **BB was his baby word for cat, which was his favorite animal. Did you forget your key, Hayden? Did you leave it behind? Was it just one of those things You put out of your busy mind? Could …
There you sit, tall and straight As your fingers stroll lightly over the keys. So fanciful are your tunes that Black Hawks Waltz to Silver Bells Underneath a Carolina Moon. At times you play the Blessings of an Amazing Grace That march Christian Soldiers Onward. Your tune tells about the Holy Night on which He …
Still, Scott had been lucky because of the care Wil’s parents had given him, and now it seemed that Larry LaSalle was going to continue that tradition. He was a good man, and Scott was glad Mrs. J had found him. He glanced at his hands again as he and Wil stood on the porch …
The Lost Guardian (Book 4) – Wil and Scott (Re)discover Magic Read More »
My sweet Mama went home to Jesus Saturday, June 10, 2023. She was, as my sister so perfectly said, “sunshine.” She drew people to her effortlessly, and she left an indelible impression on everyone. Mama was loved by all, and I miss her every single day. Stories will come soon enough, but all I have …
Bright orange flames blazed to life around Andrew, and he put his hand up to block the harsh glare. The heat burned his skin, but it was the brilliance that hurt him the most. The fire cut through the black pitch like a knife; squinting into the light, Andrew saw her standing there, beautiful and …
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She nodded. “Come closer, Wil Johnson. There is something you must see.” Wil moved around the edge of his bed, eyeing her cautiously. She waved her hand. A glowing orb of light appeared out of thin air and hovered over them. His eyes widened in amazement as she reached up and scooped the orb into …
When one thinks of a hero, any number of images come to mind: soldiers, firemen, and depending on your political stance nowadays, police. Some may envision doctors, nurses, and paramedics in this time of Covid; others may consider teachers, truckers, grocers, and nursing home caregivers. Of course, there’s also the magical, wonderful world of …