*A poem of frustration written shortly after the shooting at Borderline Bar & Grill in Thousand Oaks, CA, a place that I’d frequented and loved. Where were you that day— The day of the shooting? Did you have the week off for vacation? And how can the creator of the world take vacations? Why didn’t […]
Tag: faith
i feel it in my bones
you’re about to move. those words echo inside the walls of my brain despite the recognition that the space is filled to capacity, overflowing. you’re about to move. i feel that, all hair rising to attention i feel that; taste the truth before it can even roll off of my tongue. leave my […]
the moment i stopped believing in god the savior
I can remember the very moment that I stopped believing in God the Savior. Well, at least the series of moments. It went like this. Nineteen years old and as naïve as ever. Everything was great until it wasn’t. But I don’t want to get ahead of myself. I was in love with a man […]