Good news however. I'm starting to get more into this technology thing. I've finally started texting on my phone. I know, I'm WAY back in the Stone Age, but what can I say? So don't give up on me yet. I could get better at this blog thing, too.
I think I deserve some credit though. Since my last post, I have finished and printed my new book, Hear My Cry, Writings From My Soul. Also both the first book, My Tears Fall Inside and my new book are now available in Kindle Ebook format on Amazon.com. And now I am working on the next book, The Silent Cries. (Plus my son got married at the end of December and with all the wedding plans . . .) So I've been busy.
For those of you who haven't purchased your copy of Hear My Cry yet, here is one of the poems or Writings From My Soul, that you haven't read yet. Feel free to comment on this blog or email me at [email protected].
(8/3/92) Written to Jesus
With You
I sit under the wild
grey green olive tree
in Gethsemane.
In agony and innocence
I carry the pain
of the senseless sins
of satanists.
With You
I cry out in desperate agony.
Take it away!
I cannot bear it.
And suddenly I recall
seeing You there,
Your Godly heart
breaking open
under the strain of pain,
suffering in innocence
for the sins and suffering
of all.