- Men vs Women
- My Children Were Raised By Strangers
- The Love Chapter (a poem I wrote from 1 Corinthians 13, but couldn't find because I think my daughter threw it away when she cleaned the office)
- Defending My Faith
Sometimes things will come to me to write and I have to write them down immediately or I feel my head will explode. Other times, though, it's just a couple of thoughts that I can see like a picture: there's a winding road of thought that I'm sure I'll be able to follow when I have time to write. But that rarely happens and I end up getting lost.
So now I feel better just getting this much out and maybe one of these days I'll get those posts written . . . but probably not. (It's nice knowing myself and letting it be ok)