Momma said there’d be days like this… well no she didn’t but there are days I look at the man she married and I just one to put a bullet through my skull. “Grave Perfection” I believe is the only way that everyone would be pleased, a perfect me I suppose.

Bible reading for March 16, 2011.

What real ministry should be.

Norman Thorman & the Mysterious Mutant Marrows is a short story about a boy who has abnormal effects.

She wanted to know more about God because she was in trouble, a trouble in making decisions for her own life. Now what? She thought that God is taking decisions for her, but ofcourse, not, God never takes decisions for us, he has given us a free will so that we can take decisions and when we need help we can ask the help to God, that’s it!

Inspired by an article called "How to Kill a Church"!

When grey matter becomes negligible!

This poem was actually inspired by a dream I had a while ago.

This is a story about healing through the grief process. While the pain breaks us into many pieces, maybe being Humpty Dumpty isn’t all bad.

The Woodpecker.