The Heartbeat

Wandering far from the wellspring, parched, hot and dry… No longer sitting close to the Master, I realized I had left his side… I used to hear his heartbeat, an...

Chickendom

Chickens are a motley crew Scratching around is what they do… Mr. Rooster is king of the brood Beware of him, or he’ll chase you… All around his tiny kingdom He...

The Illusion

Hypnotized by a tiny screen… We waste away, from this gift, called day… We scroll, hit like and love and cry… Pulled into the illusion… Thinking other’s lives a...

Mustard Seed Faith

The Master, sitting among his disciples’. Their hearts still full of doubt. He speaks to them in parables, hoping they’ll understand what he’s talking about. Sh...