Heliotropism | Poem

Heliotropism | Poem

Yesterday I drove by fields of sunflowers,their happy faces tracking the constant sun. All day, the stems, the east-facing halves,grow and lengthen, bending their flower heads in timewith the westward-moving light. All night, their west sides grow,oscillating their...
I Am Not My Own

I Am Not My Own

Anyone suffering with chronic pain knows that though they would be done with it in a heartbeat, there are nevertheless many treasures to be found because of it. One of the most significant works of grace God has been doing in me on this journey through chronic pain is...

Pin It on Pinterest