Tag: worship

Poetry

The Wait

I sit in this chair all day.Dawn turns to dusk.Nobody comes. I wait patiently.Expectantly.Hopeful of who will walk through the door. Dusk turns to night.I

the invitation poetry fire
Poetry

The Invitation

Fire.It burns. Hurts. Destroys. This fire is differentI watch people as it rests on them.It burnsBut does not consumeIt lightsBut does not harmIt is hotBut

the greatest music concert in history
Stories

The greatest concert in history

The sound of the audience’s applause filled the room as the singer finished his song. They cheered aloud and as he lowered his instrument, he

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