A Collection of Stories, Prose, Short Writings and Dramatic Readings

Love Songs


The Omnipresent God

The Twenty-Third Psalm

A Love Song for Israel

The Still Small Voice

The Winter Tree

They thought the winter tree was dead.

They were planning to
cut it down in the spring.

But the tree fooled them.

New shoots sprang from barren branches.

Vibrant green signaled life renewed

as a sign to those who could not believe.

And there is revival
amid the forest of men.

Faith blooms.

Never assume

It cannot live again.

You will hear
shouting in the streets soon -

"There is hope."

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