each passing day i don't hear those words run from your mouth are the days my oxygen seems to creep away from me and flee to you you're doing fine while i'm trying to hold on to the little bit of air i have left from giving you all of mine.
You left me unwell, yet I still wish you well. And I'll wish you the best because you took the best of me and I went searching for it again only to find myself right back at the feet of the king. The winds of the storm that began that February blew me right… Continue reading I am Well
you stir both our teas silently before you set mine down on the coffee table "drink it cautiously, it's very hot." you'll say sitting down next to me only a centimeters distance between our thighs but your eyes stay glued to the milk in your tea that swirls down to the bottom of the… Continue reading Drinking Tea Without Caution
-You are accepted in the beloved. -You are made worthy through the blood of Jesus. Lately i've struggled with not feeling good enough for God-- but the word says "Be confident of this very thing, that He who has begun a good work in you will complete it until the day of Jesus Christ;” Phil… Continue reading His beloved
This word is very special to me. One of my closest friends was in a car accident July 25th, 2016. Suffering a TBI, she remains in a minimally conscious state; resting and healing. In Mark chapter 5, the leader of the local syngogue approached Jesus telling him that his daughter is dying and begging Jesus… Continue reading New Ink – Talitha Koum
And I do think of you with every cup I pour. I think of the night you gave me the ceramic pink pot and how we danced together in the kitchen of your old house before going to dinner. And as I pour milk into my tea, just a dab, I think about the morning… Continue reading Response- Ceramic Pink Pot
We learn, grow and heal fom our different experiences. That is one thing I have been trying to understand now more than ever. Something I have been anticipating for years now has been my very first tattoo. What would I get? Why would I get it? And where would I place it? Now i've never… Continue reading First Ink-