Pull up a chair
brew a triple espresso over ice
with a splash, make it sweet.
(or whatever java is your treat)
let’s compare stories – without comparison!
share scribbles and
(double) dare each other
to L E A P from the chair
take up our greatest weapons- love, mercy, forgiveness,
pen, lens, canvas and brush
and TOUCH
the reality of a world longing to hear His words through
YOU
and
little (almost 40)
me.
The time is NOW.
[…] may be forever with me, but not him. It’s time to get them out. The clock of ever growing urgency is expanding: at least in my […]