Do you look upon me as an unused pen Or an instrument prepared and poised to write The words and works that speak of such

Reading Life through the Greatest of Books
Do you look upon me as an unused pen Or an instrument prepared and poised to write The words and works that speak of such
I’ve read a lot of dystopian novels and, interestingly, they all seem to suggest the same elements for the destruction of a functioning, fulfilling society.
For about a year now, I’ve had a silly idea for a story. Finally, I worked up the courage to write it and share it
Plowing the streets was necessary,But it leaves me, though safer, sad.In that unblemished blanket from heaven’s stores,I saw for the first time, at last,The gleaming,
“To me it seems rather Christlike to be as unadorned as this place is, as little regarded.” – Gilead
Several of my Advent poems have been published by Agape Review, a newer Christian literary journal. Below is a link to one that has really