Apparently, if I were a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle I would be Raphael. Yep, you guessed it, I got sucked into one of those ridiculous quizzes on Facebook that I’m certain is some form of a ponzi scheme. Thankfully, I… Continue Reading
Twenty years ago in a small church, hidden behind a row of trees, and located down a long and dusty road John and Rita stood before a preacher. On that day they covenanted with one another. John promised to love… Continue Reading
It’s Monday morning. I’m at my desk. And the clock reads 9:00 AM. Designated writing time. I read through a few articles, a few books, I look through some of the random ideas that I’ve had throughout the week. And… Continue Reading
He looks a hardened twenty. His hands are calloused and his skin is darkened as is true with anyone spending days laboring in the sun. Sweat fills his brow and his face is filled with despondency. He doesn’t know that… Continue Reading