I have committed acts of hurting those, who hurt others, who hurt no one. I’ve learned the lessons of a black sheep, one who’s been excommunicated, some of these acts are punishable: Be it death or a life of confinement. In my stride to regain focus and see the light from beneath my sins, I’ve learned the lessons of a faithful servant, one who’s been a scholar and follower of the trinity since her youth. I am only a caterpillar, I ask you to take my life, wrap me, rebuild me. Take back my flaws and rid me … Continue reading Repentance Prayer
Keep the pace We’re doing great We get so anxious But it’s not a race Just live your life And find your place Trust me you’ll notice When it’s getting late… Continue reading Keep the Pace
‘A light A beacon of hope That generations Will soon desire to succeed… And carry the torch, But some days I’m just a man on a porch Or a guy walking by In the wrong place At the wrong time… … Continue reading Kristi Sprowl- 3rd Place Winter 16 Poetry Contest Winner
‘I am not my hips I am not my thighs I am not your morning rise I’m just doing time on this earth. Throwing around a little dirt providing Sonlight and bearing seeds I am not who you think I … Continue reading Chelita Hagan -2nd place Winter 16 Poetry Contest Winner
‘Shattered, scattered pieces on the hardwood floor Spell out “perfect” Somewhere I lost the “im” Broken me curled up in the bed, I found the “im” in my reflection. Imperfect is me and it took shattering to see, Yet now … Continue reading Spirit -Winter 16 Poetry Contest Winner
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We live for the green stamp of approval. Certified, quality guaranteed, 5 star rating. We trust what we see and recognize others as a reflection of our beliefs. Imagine if the human form was marked with tattoos of certifications and qualifications. In a world where experience determined your war paint and they would appear like a trophy on the Xbox, “New Ink Unlocked: Paw print of the loyal” Imagine if your flaws were meant to be displayed stitched between the creases of your skin. Imagine the intimacy of empathy between strangers. I see your scarlet A and therefore see myself … Continue reading Without Permission
Keep the pace We’re doing great We get so anxious But it’s not a race Just live your life And find your place Trust me you’ll notice When it’s getting late… Dom S. Flagg 2016 Continue reading #8