This is a short poem that I wrote sometime back. It is about how going forward in this uncertain life requires some light; often not as much as we would like, but enough.
Word version of The Dim Light The Dim Light
pdf version of The Dim Light The Dim Light
rtf version of The Dim Light The Dim Light
After “eating” at the wrong table (fulfilling Godly needs with unGoldly “food”) I felt inspired to write this. I kind of imagined the feeling of being alone and in a new and different environment instead of an old familiar but stale one. Last night we watched an old episode of the TV program “MacGyver” where he dressed up as a homeless man. I thought that a homeless person’s favourite coat would be like eating at the old familiar table, instead of at the new, better, but unknown one.
Word version of My Old Jacket My Old jacket
Pdf version of My Old Jacket My Old jacket
rtf version of My Old Jacket My Old jacket
Well, it’s been a long time since I have posted anything at all…. The result of moving towns and changing jobs mostly. Here is a short story. It’s about how our hearts are like mandarins. Well, mostly they are like muscle and so quite different to a fruit and not really the same size or weight or density or anything really. But, in my story, they are like mandarins. I hope you enjoy it. I enjoyed writing it.
If you would like audio of stories please leave a comment requesting them and I will see what I can do.
Here is the Word version A Shrivelled Heart
The pdf version A Shrivelled Heart
The rtf version A Shrivelled Heart