The Not So Silent Night

The silent trees brush the edge of the horizon. What is silence? It is the subject of an unexplored fantasy. This night is silent. The painter’s brush has splashed colours of plush pink across the picturesque painted sky. It is this chilly winter’s night that is holy. There are no crickets chirping and there isContinueContinue reading “The Not So Silent Night”

A Beautifully Ordained Purpose

“For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are My ways higher than your ways and My thoughts than your thoughts. For as the rain and the snow come down from heaven, and do not return there without watering the earth And making it bear and sprout, and furnishing seed to the sowerContinueContinue reading “A Beautifully Ordained Purpose”