Category: illustrations

Hardship drenches like a summer storm. Soaked I take shelter in      destruction. Instead of waiting I double regret. http://ref.ly/Ps52;esv

You're a shepherd    nudging each inch to sleep and never      wake. Filling your fold, you'll lose every sheep. http://ref.ly/Ps49.13-15;niv2011

We think worlds are    imperishable. But cities may expire or sour. Organizations wilt and      mold. Only God remains. http://ref.ly/Ps48;niv2011

Why won't the kings of earth act like they belong to God instead of strutting and fretting: posturing? Why won't I? http://ref.ly/Ps47;niv2011

Sometimes, God is a dad who gets up mid- project, "I'll be back." I cling to his leg, but there's work to do. http://ref.ly/Ps46;niv2011

A blessing is a thing we say before a meal a thing we do when someone sneezes. When is it a thing we  are to others? http://ref.ly/Ps45;esv

As a boy I tried grabbing salamanders from the creek. They're just like    intentions and are better left swimming. http://ref.ly/Ps44.20-21;esv

I insist that people see my view. I abandon a fort, walk into a       chaos  of darkness, and no one sees anything. http://ref.ly/Ps43;esv

Shoulder pads and plastic made a Georgia summer oppressive. Coaches and heat were tyrannical. Thirst became tangible. http://ref.ly/Ps42;esv