Fall

burnt orange, bright yellow, vanishing green, dirt brown
     roll one after another
           chasing each other
 the  s t a c a t o  sound
      turning my mind around
          chasing after those colors
that fade into the black and white
     of crisp cold air

His Call                                                       Familiarity
He called me
And I didn’t hear.                                    A sense of being

He called me
And I heard.                                              Inherent

He calls me
And I listen.                                              To the point

He calls me
And I write.                                               Home

Just some sayings
 
There is no spiritual conflict – when conflict arises it is people conflict – people drama.
 
Relish in the grace and gifts children have; they were once our own.
 
Children clean and edify the church.  Through them comes our growth.
 
Communication is more than what comes from my mouth.  More importantly it comes from my heart.