Many years ago, at Christmastime, my family gathered to watch the children perform a nativity play. As the eldest cousin, the rehearsal (singular, hastily implemented that morning) had been overseen by me. I wrote a script, directed my budding actors and actresses, and all seemed to be as prepared as possible. The performance began. All …
For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. (I Corinthians 13:12 NIV) Know Fully Will you let yourself know Me? Will you know Me as your Rock, holding you …
I’m writing this blog on 27th, which is Tracy Williamson’s slot (don’t worry, she’ll be back next month), because Tracy has a writing deadline with her publisher. https://morethanwriters.blogspot.com/2020/04/somewhere-in-writer-land-by-emily-owen.html
We faced the double doors which led to theatre. Only I could go through those doors. When I came out, after surgery, I’d be deaf. My parents knew the words they spoke now would be the last I’d ever hear. “I love you.” Three little words which say so much. Three little words which followed …
