Sometimes the dreams I dream in the night disquiet my soul. I am unsure of what I have seen and what does it mean? I know it means something. So I quietly speak to my Father and lay it upon His altar and entrust it there in His care. He has shown me these things for a reason and the time and season may be a later date. I can trust these insights to His keep and I don’t have to lose precious sleep. The knowledge will return when He
My pen is my friend…
It listens, not just to my head and my words, but also my to my heart. My pen listens and then it leans~
It scratches the surface of the page. There is nothing like the flow of hand on a page and writing it all out in script.
I often times don’t know what I’m going to write before I sit down to write it. Other times I have themes and small tokens of thought that drift in and out of my mind for several days or even