Word from a Prophet

An Acrostic Persecution for doing right, against idols, graven; put through famine, the desert, fed by ravens. Rushing fast into certain death, the end remains; Revelation from God encourages, sustains. Obedience is rewarded, and the mantle is to pass; On to another. Relief comes at last. Power from God, though undeserved; Protects his weak nation,… Continue reading Word from a Prophet

Feels Like Sanctuary

Summer time. ‘This is my time of the year.’ Thought Zack. ‘I can wear what I like. cut off Shorts from old blue jeans, tank tops, and my favorite sneakers. Grungy, dirty, stinky, and nobody cares how they look. I can do what I want.’ “Ted!” Zack shouted as he saw his friend round the… Continue reading Feels Like Sanctuary