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My Meeting with Mr Big

It’s at times like these I wonder how much of life is chance, and how much is fate.

It’s been three years since I cut him from my life, and this time I was ruthless. 480 more words

The fragrance of Christ.

Letting God spread the perfume of heaven through your life.

I’ve always felt so touched by reading stories of Christians whose lives were used by God in mighty ways in order for Him to display His beauty to the watching world. 453 more words


More present

He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man. — Antoine de Saint-Exupery… 179 more words

Ready (300 Word Flash Fiction)

I’m not sure that I can do this anymore, he thought to himself in the darkness. An old cigarette dangled loosely between his lips as he lent against the battered walls of his shabby apartment. 258 more words


Held to Dirt

Dreams of death haunt me,
I see my children weeping.
Looking from the grave,
I long to kiss away tears,
Though forever held to dirt.

-Hunter Coch



What are scriptures really saying when Jesus says things like…(what He said).. Surely he is speaking plainly and encouraging us to take hold of the reality of God. 703 more words


An Open Letter to You

Hello again,

I’ve missed you. I feel like writing this to a letter to a friend- because to me that’s what this is. I feel at peace when I release the stress, the worries, the thoughts that keep me up at night. 486 more words