Infinite

We are infinite, God and I. Some infinities are simply larger than other infinities. That’s math; I learned it from a John Green novel.

unfiltered

Other than this last week, I’ve spent months in silence. Sometimes I think I am too much of a perfectionist about what I post on here, and that’s why it’s so hard for me to post regularly. So here I am posting something that scares my perfectionism to death: unpolished, unedited, unfiltered. Not a story. Just me, spilled onto paper.

Inside the Fence

It’s hard, when you have total faith that this is what God is calling you to do and still the doors feel like they’re not only closed before you, but also locked. But he’d been praying and today God replied:
“Go to Cleburne airport tonight and stay until sunset.”

Homeland

Some people have a homeland; a place that their heart calls most beautiful on earth, a place they always want to go back to.

The Twin

Picture this: your world has just been shattered. And you did not see it coming.
Well, maybe you kind of did.