Wake Up Call, part 2

In my mind's eye, I’ve been seeing a door ajar and a rough slab table with two wooden chairs in a room with a leaded glass window and an uneven stone floor. For all of the time I've been reading in Hebrews, that room keeps coming to mind. An older man is seated at the… Continue reading Wake Up Call, part 2

Wake Up Call, part 1

I’m awake and up before The Cowboy has gone to bed. It’s 1:21 a.m. and too darn early. I went to bed at 10, but I’m wide awake now. I’m afraid I’m getting weird. Unbalanced. And while I really love getting a jump on my day, I’m also afraid I’m getting pulled out of sync… Continue reading Wake Up Call, part 1

The Room

Journal entry... I'm awake and up before The Cowboy has gone to bed. It's 1:21 a.m. and too darn early. I went to bed at 10, but I'm wide awake now. I'm afraid I'm getting weird.  Unbalanced. And while I really love getting a jump on my day, I'm also afraid I'm getting pulled out of sync… Continue reading The Room