Colors

Colors

Black was the color of sinful hearts. Black was the midnight sky. Into the darkness, a Light did appear In the form of a baby’s cry. Red was the blood the Light did shed Men’s blackened hearts to buy. Into His side the spear was thrust. “Abba, Father,” was His cry....
Do You Have the Joy of the Season?

Do You Have the Joy of the Season?

I love Christmas! I say that every year, but it continues to be true.  Through the years, through the changes in tradition, through the loss of family members and the birth of new babies, the Christmas Season remains my favorite time.  My heart is filled...
The Evergreen

The Evergreen

I came upon an Evergreen Its branches stark and bare. Its edges sharp and prickly, Poking out everywhere. Its trunk somewhat misshapen; Its needles parched and pale Its roots all bound and withered Neither hearty, whole, nor hale. Fading, failing, lifeless Without...