crucifixion poetry
-
“Easter morn rose grey with fog”- A Poem for Easter Sunday, 2018
Easter morn rose grey with fog -anticipation hid- No dawn’s light to testify to what the Savior did. . Still we know and sing aloud of the Risen Son And yet the part that strikes me most was that on Friday done. . Rising up is natural; the sun never stays down. What is more… Continue reading
Recent Posts
- My Substack Anniversary: Why I Post There but Prefer to Post Here
- Running for My Life
- A Worship Leader’s Take on the Caleb Flynn Case
- Some Ideas Netflix Might Want to Consider
- Pastor Appreciation Month
Subscribe for Free
Support
If you enjoy my work and would like to keep the music and words flowing, consider buying me a coffee using the button below.
Social Media
