Reservoir
Yesterday I had a new image come to mind. I have been like a reservoir. Full of water -for me, the water...
Read out allWhen I think I want to speak. When I speak I need to run. When I run I have space to think.
When I think I want to speak. When I speak I need to run. When I run I have space to think.
These songs have travelled with me through many seasons of faith, family, and quiet worship. Some are centuries old, some more recent, and one is my own. This album is...
Yesterday I had a new image come to mind. I have been like a reservoir. Full of water -for me, the water...
Read out allI woke up yesterday morning and in my mumble of sleep managed to speak something of worth from my dream to David....
Read out allI ran this evening. It hurt. I hurt. I thought I’d have a fairly pleasant run, and stop a little after the...
Read out allWhen do I get to zoom out? I feel overwhelmed by one of my strengths: the ability to focus on minutiae and...
Read out allThe morning serves up Steaming hot bowls Of her ladled self. We are not asked to comment; Only for thankfulness As she...
Read out allProtection. Or, as my phone decided by typo, Pride Room. Lions in all their splendour.
Read out allWell, apparently “they” say it takes 21 days to form a habit. I haven’t written for 21 days… But that was already...
Read out allShe has the luxury of grandparenting. At one remove, able to see what I could be doing better. Able to give the...
Read out allRust Fox lies Curled Asleep on the fender Pretending to be house-trained, Mouse catcher cat. I am not fooled Seeing his sleek...
Read out all24th April today. 2013. Not a significant date for me, and yet I found myself caught out by grief. I read Rob...
Read out allMally reading through When Love Kills (adapted by Arfaan Bholim from The Thrill of Love by Amanda Whittington) https://anchor.fm/thinkspeakrun/episodes/When-Love-Kills—Read-through-by-Mally-Tamale-Sali-ec6htn
Read out allJoseph has had a tumultuous journey from favoured son in the home, to an empty pit, slavery, Potiphar’s house, and now prison....
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