Our casual consumption of matter fosters the ambitious apathy of what matters. Freely, we are reduced by fear. Six feet under, seeking fig leaves and bushes.

Redefining good to feeling and evil to others, “Till death do us part”. Take cover!

Be clothed by Invitation, let the garments encourage. Fall curiously, fail decisively.

I am to blame, lest they reach out their hand…

Yet in these times “Fo...

In the beginning yet again

He then proclaimed,

“Let there be light”

Effective chaos:

Creation, Hesitation, then Fright.

My Vision of potential,

Chilling uncertainty,

Does this sun beat my chest?

Or wallow the blades of my back?

Where do I begin?

Caught up in knowledge of the fall.

The fullness of Him filling all in all.

Face lifted with knees stood strong,

The sun rises in the East,

But I m...

Brothers and sisters have treasured me. I did not think I was deserving of such celebration and cherishing, and yet to believe I am.

Every day spent with Mwangi, a bearer of joy, with a mind set on curiosity and companionship. As he is caring for his niece, as I play with her hair and make videos, I see the weight of her story written with heavy lead on his heart. It breaks mine.

But I must go, ...