The Heart of The Fletcher’s Wife The young man swiftly swept her off her feet. Lusting, pining, longing … Falling … falling … falling for each other. Consumed by the love, They shared for one another. Read More » Jill April 2, 2019 12 Comments
Most Days Most days I feel asleep: Asleep to the things of Christ. Like nothing seems to make sense. As if everything around me is moving, And Read More » Abigail January 19, 2019 6 Comments