Spring fresh

Once more the season of spring Belches out thunder and hail Lightning dances across the sky Internet squeals TAKE COVER to scrollers… Songs burst through my lips Praises saturate my being Worshipping the King, The living God—Lord of the Rain… Behold, the heaven and the heaven of heavens is the Lord’s thy God, the earth…

Winds of change

What happens when that initial umph subsides and you two become nothing more than that other couple you promised couldn’t be your future. Stop playing because you know what I mean. You remember how you got all cute an hour before he got home from work or how you used to actually listen to her…