Author Archives: Timothy S.
50 Things
50 Things The “Next 100 Years” is a beautiful love song by Bon Jovi where he testifies his love to someone for the next 100 years. Now granted that may sound ritually romantic but it is also unrealistic. Keep the … Continue reading
The Earth is Filled…
Holy…Holy…Holy, the earth is filled with His glory. Yes it is. It permeates everywhere. Yes, unfortunately there is cruelty in this world but beauty also abounds everywhere. Look around you. Do you see it? Who are you sitting next to … Continue reading
A Hungry Heart for the Homeless
Today one of my Texas buddies passed from this earth and went home to be with the Lord. This is the text I received from his wife. Kyle breathed about one minute on his own. In the ultimate healing, the … Continue reading
See The Moon
“See the Moon” Looking at the moon tonight it looks surreal, as if strung with paper- mache Suspended in the low sky, settled in inner-space, boasting another cycle of a wide-open day Hours went by, moments vanished while time delicately … Continue reading
“Freedom Found”
A harvest-moon hangs low and bright Heaping healing into the night A Wrangler jeep heats a white T-shirt, no shoes needed skip the dirt A hippie cries out plying for peace, suburban saviors quietly control (kill) gassing the geese Take one … Continue reading
Names on a Wall
“Names on a Wall” Names are carried, projected on a wall, no one could predict those towers would fall The worst of horrors could not envision this dreadful mess when these towers were erected Reduced in steel and ash, peoples … Continue reading
A Single Star
A single star shines for infinite Springing into action flashes of light Meters are charged at the sounding-board Wings transparent with patient passthrough Bubbles of light bounce off the beach mirroring vibrant colors The merchant ship seeks a star Eager … Continue reading
Bare Sky
Could you collect her if she was taken out by a rebellious rocket Would her boarding pass be found in her burned-up pocket Evil screams another sound, Leading innocent graded to the grieving ground No sirens honking the horn just … Continue reading
Spring Puddles
Forsythia so bright and yellow Yet diamonds strain the hyacinth-stem Her smile is more precious than glazes of gold and the glitziest of gems Rain pouring down on a seaport-town, She’s jumping over puddles missing me be around Strike one, … Continue reading
An Enchanted Branch
“An Enchanted branch ” Does God really place eternity on our heart? Does He really choose the branch of His own planting? If so, why quicken qualms with raving and ranting Advertising said Ford has a better idea, it’s better … Continue reading