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He left us.

He left us.  In this messed up broken world filled with hurt and pain, He left us. He promised us persecution. He …

Prayer Rocks

A journey through plant and soil, the boy searches for just the right treasure.   A rock.   Not just any rock. …

Awaken!

Sitting in Starbucks with my coffee, my books I never get to reading, my laptop, and a stiff… brown… napkin for blowing …

Reflections from Sin City

Why is it that at the times of my apparent greatest need I find it most difficult to speak.  The words seem …

Crazy Vulnerable

    Texting.  I was against it at first. “Just pick up the phone and call.” I would say. Then I had …

Welcome to The Bluequill

“My heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses for the king; my tongue is the pen of …

What is The Bluequill?

“Could we with ink the ocean fill, and were the skies of parchment made; were every stalk on earth a quill, and …

My Marilyn

    “And it seems to me you lived your life Like a candle in the wind Never knowing who to cling …

A Walk with the Sun

I awoke early this morning and it seemed a good day to go for a walk. It was a cold morning. Very …