These be the days of great mercyOf small sounds and peaceful gravesThese be the days of great mercyThe silence…
Beware the certain convictions of average menTheirs is the genius of conformity and hate…
Last night I dreamt of the rocks on CalvaryAnd the sun-dried blood of ChristMeltingIn the rain
Jesus walks among us I saw Him yesterday he was big and burly small and frail
Was walking my very old dog the other day.She was sniffing things I couldn’t smell,did not want to think about that, either.
In her innocence, the little child said, “Mommy, I am a boy.”In his Innocence, another little child said, “Mommy, I am a…
Republican Jesus is not all that keen on feeding the poorto tell the truthfood-stamps lead to dependencedon’t they,
Let the drummers pound their drums,in cadence with life’s long march,until the bugler blows taps, for the fallen