Introduction: In the journey of faith, it is not uncommon to encounter Christians who seem to be stagnant, exhibiting a sense of spiritual complacency and appearing to be on “cruise control.” While their faith may have once burned bright, it has gradually dimmed, resulting in a lack of growth and […]
I Rise, I Rise: A spoken word of Resilience and Hope
In the darkest corners where shadows breed, I stand tall, unyielding to life’s misdeeds. For in the chaos and struggle that ensues, I rise, I rise, my spirit refuses to lose. Oh, the hurdles and obstacles I face, Are but stepping stones to a higher place. Each stumble, each fall, […]
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Judgement instead of Love Serene: a spoken word about Church hurt and the LGBTQIA+ community.
In the realm of church, where hearts once sought, A sanctuary of solace, love, and thought, A chorus of voices, vibrant and strong, But shadows of hurt lingered far too long. For in the pews, where faith should thrive, Church hurt and trauma kept hope deprived. The queer community, longing […]
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“With Heavy Steps I Tread Unknown”: a poem
In shadows cast by doubtful eyes, A heart yearns to freely rise, Amidst a world so vast and wide, Unsupportive parents by my side. Oh, tender souls who brought me forth, Why must my truth provoke your wrath? Within my being, colors bloom, Yet, your acceptance, shrouded gloom. With heavy […]
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Reflections: A Letter to My Younger Self
As June paints the town with hues of rainbows and vibrant smiles bloom like wildflowers, we again find ourselves in the heart of Pride Month. It is a time of celebration, reflection, and an annual reminder of the journey we, as the LGBTQ+ community, have traversed. This month, I wish […]
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The Truth I Sorely Miss: a poem about estrangement
In a world where shadows lengthen and the light does hide, Unravelled by the pain, a father’s heart breaks inside. The echoes of their laughter now are ghosts, mere reminisce, Between the truth and hope, it’s the truth I sorely miss. With choices cast like stepping stones, I walked on […]
