Higher Calling in Christ

A cold chill filters the air,freezing both skin and bone.Glaciers bring movement to a halt.Visibility is clouded by snowy mist.Corpses are trapped in ice prisons,lost in the frosty bite.Until sickness creeps in,and limbs begin to wither. The Sun flares,setting permafrost aflame,its thirst cannot be quenched.Puddles of icy water form,opposing their once crystallized state.The bodies twinge,as the chill fadesand searing flame advances. The flesh burns up,and returns to the ground.But in death,souls are given life.They rise...Read More

These grey stones that cut to the quick,they send us their imploring cries.Echoes of stories long dead,but who yet still are very much alive.Do you choose to discard their tales?Or use their etchings to draw on your own heart?Ancestors of old who once lost their way.Wounds that cut deep from the start. Lessons sketched on the back of every brick,telling us to open our eyes.Walk on the righteous tread,and to keep away from the vicious...Read More