“Two Questions”

ONE) IS THERE ANY TRUE LOVE WITHOUT SERVICE? I hear that love is flowers and flutters,  Passion and attraction or small jewelry boxes, Love songs with lyrics that stir the emotions  But I look to the Gospels and hear  a question, begged off the pages —  Is there any true love without service?  Service that’s…

To make sense of things, I write.

Well, it’s been a minute. I won’t pretend to have the type of readership that demands an explanation for my absence, but considering it’s been nigh on three years since my last published post, I thought a brief re-introduction might be necessary. I’m Rachel. I’m a 37-year-old everyday woman, my life full of little details…

The Earth Hums

Yet. The early air is cold and new.
Rain has fallen and refreshes.
I cannot breathe in deep enough,
Remembrance of Eden floods the senses. And even more, something greater still, Rustles in the trees. Anticipation.

.REWRITE.

In this story, we show up
On certain pages, in certain places
We’re given a life, a pen to write
And so we begin…