Crashes about on rocks Sharp, cutting, slicing The wind keeps following Pushing me to move But I don’t want to, can’t Legs feel like headstones As sand etches words Into my broken skin My lips hide from hope As my heart leaps And falls back again A painfully dark cycle I stand as a…
I received this email last Friday and wanted to share what my friend wrote. It reminds me of C.S. Lewis’s THE SCREWTAPE LETTERS, which is among my favorite written work. As my friend was in Texas enduring Harvey’s violence I was sitting here in Oklahoma wishing I could help somehow. Other than writing a few…
May 20th 2013 – An F5 tornado killed 24 people of which 10 were children. Nearly 400 people were injured and, last I heard, 12-14 thousand homes were destroyed. A large majority of the homes didn’t have even one wall left standing. The tornado was nearly 1.5 miles across at its widest and was on…
Written by Alex Hicks and HastyWords The early morning fog was thick The clouds had turned to grey The storm ahead was coming fast I wondered if to stay. Could I once again endure The relenting turmoil it would bring Or could I remain steadfast And seek safety here at last The clouds…
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