A Poem: Whole

I tried to put the key in my head to unlock the life I long for. Then someone told me  it doesn’t go there  but goes right in the middle  of my sternum  where my heart lives alongside the life of a little girl  who used to be curious full of adventure and fearless  as … More A Poem: Whole

A Poem: Living

Grace is the free gift of God’s enablement. – Mildred Bangs Wynkoop I am a living thing, with a body, a soul, and a mind — living, even with a body broken, sometimes unfamiliar; living, even with a soul sometimes unexplainably sick; living, even with a mind finite, failing me into frustration. I am a … More A Poem: Living