Potluck | Beth’s Essay & Image
I wanted to do something visual for this prompt, but I simply didn’t have the tools or skills to do what I envisioned. So I took the image as far […]
I wanted to do something visual for this prompt, but I simply didn’t have the tools or skills to do what I envisioned. So I took the image as far […]
Day 313 prompt: Wild (a limerick) the kind pastor fathered a child on whom every old lady smiled the clergy was proud when the kid’s head was bowed who knew all […]
Day 274 prompt: Chairs or Benches Three feet tall and in a pew, what do little children view? A few fat books, the tiled floor, long spans of oak, and not […]
Day 270 prompt: Musical (to the tune of Oklahoma) Sunday morning, When the kids sleep while alarms do ring It seems they don’t mind if we’re so behind as we […]
Day 151 prompt: Pipes (a haiku) Comfort, irritant Depending on the Sunday Organ pipes move me
Day 144 prompt: Broken Bread broken Wine poured In the quiet Pastor lifts Sacred diet Precious gifts Silence broken Dad snored
Day 142 prompt: Childhood In all likelihood Her childhood Of orphanhood Knit her selfhood Into an adulthood Of servanthood Rooting out falsehoods In the neighborhood Of the priesthood
Day 109 prompt: Dark At church on a weeknight The pastor’s filled with delight People come to sing or pray Counsel, study, cook or play Inside, outside, all about The Spirit […]