The Homecoming
It was a warm day, and the beachfront café was crowded, and seagulls flying overhead supplied their discordant songs. There was a slight breeze, just enough to ruffle the napkins and untuck Lilly’s hair from behind her ear. She reached up and tucked the stray piece of hair behind her ear. LILLY (To Herself ( Read more... )

Life is nothing more than a set of memories, woven together by a single thread. Who are we to question this existence, the fabric of our lives? When we grow old, we no longer have our lives; we have only our memories and the little bit of existence still granted us by God. Who are we to question what we have been given ( Read more... )

I've noticed that recently I feel like Cain. No, I don't feel like killing someone and I don't feel like God has put a mark on me ( Read more... )

To those who have ever had to listen to the nasal people in the church choir, I give this saying:

Offer your voice to God - no one down here wants it.

Another interesting thought ( Read more... )

I had an interesting thought during church today, but I'll give a little background before I get to it ( Read more... )

Ant - if you read this - leave me an anonymous comment. And, feel free to comment on whatever you want. I'm sure we could get a good debate going...or you could always correct me where I'm "off". ^-^

[Second draft! Spoiler warning! Update 7/2 ( Read more... )

I am under the age of 20 ( Read more... )

My grandmother started this the other night. She lent me a book, eyeing the object with disgust. "Here," she said, "read this. These people have a messed-up view of Jesus." So I read it. Nonstop. I couldn't believe what I read ( Read more... )