Why I write
Some do it for fame. Others for money. But this here is WHY I WRITE Harry Kennison called me. I was on the phone when Harry’s call clicked in. I didn’t recognize the number. No reason I should have....
View ArticleMay Gratitude be our Glory Cloud
They are still talking about it at Bethel Church in Redding, California, and among gatherings of Believers around the globe. They are saying the gold rain is a manifestation of God. Evidence of His...
View ArticleCrippled by Despair
A new dawn is breaking outside the window of this stone house where I sit in an overstuffed chair, listening to birdsong. I have missed too many dawns in my lifetime. Work and children and a body...
View ArticleDolly Parton Reads Michael Morris: Book Giveaway
Lucky winners of last week’s giveaway should be receiving their books in the mail any day now, and you know what that means? Yes, that’s right. You have a better chance of winning the next book,...
View ArticleRethinking Lent
When I was growing up in the Bible Belt no one ever mentioned Lent. I didn’t know a single adult who participated in the practice. I never saw people walking around town with a thumbprint of ashes on...
View ArticleMy New BFF: Lillian Daniel
I have made a new friend. She doesn’t know that we are friends, yet. This is my way of letting her know that I may or may not be stalking her. Okay. Not really. Truth is I don’t have time to stalk...
View ArticleDrinking from toilets
So the thing is I hate November. I should probably seek therapy for hating a month. I mean, it’s not like a month is a living, breathing, hating thing. It’s just days in a year-long calendar, right?...
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