The moon was high above the clouds, casting it’s bright radiance all around, making tonight the perfect night for flying. Skyler could see in out the viewport in all directions. She loved nighttime flying- It reminded her of home. The crispness of the deep blue sky reminded her of the vast oceans on her home […]Read more "A Sky Captain’s Heart – Part 1 ( a short story)"
This year I am looking forward to continued growth. Discovering more about myself, and following Jesus. This past year has been hard spiritually. At the end I felt completely wasted to the point where I didn’t care, and I noticed something. I was not the same. I acted differently and treated people differently. It was […]Read more "The Real CW"
Alright everyone calm down. I know I have been MIA for the last month, and most of you should know why. I promised I would be back to posting Monday blog posts in December, but I could not come up with anything today. (My default is usually sharing a piece that I have written). So […]Read more "I’M BACK!"
To those of you who may have noticed, I have not posted blog entries for a couple of weeks. That is mostly because this month was crazy and I was thrown a curveball. Without going into too much detail, my family suffered a loss this month. It was quite shocking to all of us. But […]Read more "Long time, no entry…"
Looking for reasons to try A reason to live or to die Won’t you come home Back to where your heart is This is the meaning of life You were born for the dance not the fight Won’t you come home Back to where your heart is Won’t you come home Won’t you come home […]Read more "For the Joy of the Lord is My Strength"
This week I kind of found myself scraping the bottom of the barrel, because I was looking through a bunch of my old writings and couldn’t find ANYTHING that I wanted to share. So I thought I could do a character introduction! What can be said about Spade? He is about 20 years old, but […]Read more "Spade of Tempest City"
We were patrolling the Forbidden Glades and had been for nearly a month. Cold and desolate, there was little to no activity, just a few weary sky fishermen who had crossed over the border. An attack was the last thing we were expecting. Montpetit insisted on going out with us into battle, despite all of […]Read more "A Quiet Evening: Part 3 (Final)"