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



Love Songs


Dance!


The Omnipresent God



The Twenty-Third Psalm
Interpreted




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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