Once again, sleep evades me. My mind works overtime, keeping pace with the steady, rhythmic whir of the fan beside my bed. My eyes are heavy, my body aches with exhaustion, yet my thoughts are consumed by the sheer number of people who are desperately struggling right now.The trials they are enduring are staggering. They … Continue reading The Ministry of the Trenches
compassion; empathy;
Underneath the Shade
Underneath the shade tree,Where the children play,Their laughter drifts upon the breezeLike any other day. Their innocence we envy,They play without a care;They see no social barriers,With spirits full of flair. Hate is not an instinct;It’s a lesson they are taught.If only they could stay this way—But we know that they will not. When young, … Continue reading Underneath the Shade
When the Coffee Gets Cold
When the Coffee Gets Cold This keeps going through my mind this morning. We wake with the intent of going about our day.For me, I love the quiet time of the morning. Just Coffee and Jesus as I know many do.Today was no different, my coffee always gets cold because I don't live alone. Today … Continue reading When the Coffee Gets Cold