Author of A Time To Kill
She was more than a chatelaine My lady known as Jayne A beautiful lover and mother. Maybe in books you find another Like her but not in real life: The best one can think of in a wife. And it is good on such to think, For time flies and in a wink Children will […]
Let us not fail To respond to the call Upon every follower of Christ To defend the innocents. No abortuary may stand In the land where Christians band Together to worship the King Who rules the earth and all nations. There is no excuse To tolerate the abuse Of innocents in the womb Send bloody […]
So reports Life News: “Majority of Catholic Republicans Say Biden Should Not Receive Communion Because He’s Pro-Abortion” Well, “No shit!” I might say. What has taken “the majority” so long to figure that out? How about some basic Bible reading? Simple sound doctrine? Might some elementary church discipline be applied in the case of “Joe […]
She functions like a coach, Instructs in technique, Presents strategy, and Cheers when I get it right. Encouragement and praises Accompany all her ways And it makes my days Go by with greater ease. I like to be productive and deliver Something useful for my own And for the nation and the world. We are […]
What can be said of forty and five? Walking and talking? Still alive? Got a house and a job and health By world standards great wealth? Eleven and fifteen without teens Lots of little ones on the scene Got plenty of spirit and words Pens and key board and like chords I type out tunes […]
My MT does her thing Bringing those drills And making me think! She dutifully comes to the door And performs her chore: Questions and answers . . . Well, I can’t remember, But the mind is worked By drills without pills. “Strategy” is the key! Need a technique to deal With the brain as it […]
Up north Down south Back east Out west To heaven. Where’s the leaven? Got my eleven. You only got seven? Got on that stick! Time to get sick, Deliver that baby! Don’t say maybe. 0900 on 14 March, 2021
Jephthah was the son of a whore. He knew life was so much more And he was real good at war. Gilead was the daddy o’ that boy And let his wife kick the boy right out. He fled from his brothers and went to Tob And found a lot of worthless friends. But when […]
The hope of the resurrection is not a “I hope He picks me” kind of a hope or a “I hope He picks my kids” kind of hope. No. It is a hope of confident anticipation. It is a waiting hope like the people in a church with the groom facing them as they wait […]
Jovial Jessica Jumps through hoops To make miserable men merry She draws out conversations, Overcomes the frustrationsOf aging and memory failures. Like the ticking of the clocks She drives through the blocks To get where she needs to go, And sometimes they may not show, But onward she goes to her duty. (It may help […]