Dearly beloved male reader,    You are a necessary part of this world. The world as we know it exists because of you; if you were no more the world…

He asked me to touch him. His protruding veins spread out like lightning across a cloudy sky. He took me in his arms, sat me on his laps, laid my…

You dream it. The day you shall wake and here and everything that came with it will be long gone. I watch you scrub your body with hopes that once…

“What if one mentor could change the course of a teenage boy’s life? For Frank C. Clinton, the scars of growing up without the right mentors shaped his resolve to…

Character is fate and character is the accumulation of habits formed over time. Nothing, then, is by chance.  Mtshali’s  “Boy on a Swing” has resonated with me over the years…

Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders, let me walk upon the waters… Don’t tell me why you love me. Keep that to yourself. I don’t ever want…

Perhaps the saddest thing about this image is that I see myself but without my kids.  Anyway, don’t read this story.   My life is a movie. I never thought…

Lipstick gloss. I’ve caught myself thinking about it lately. Now, it’s not some thought I get lost in hoping that my more logical side would stroll by and snap me…

I think clowns are the saddest characters created; no nuance, just straight out comic. There is nothing funny about this world, and to be subjected to producing comedy with no…

  Salt, Light, and City are the three identities (I use the term ‘identities’ for lack of a better word) that Christ gave us as believers. SALT: As salt, our…