Amy Tan spoke about writing to an idea and ending up in a corner in a room with no place for the story to go.
Last Saturday, I took a walk. Along the way, God used these small things to remind me of His goodness and greatness.
Why Me? A Writing Encouragement ~ Joy DeKok Before writing a sentence in this series of posts, I asked myself,…
Hello Dear Readers! After a chilly spring, summer arrived with 90+ degree temps. But June, the month butterflies and bees…
As I focused my camera lens, I “saw” the way I outline writing projects these days.
Jax in a Jar – A Writing Essay. A visual of the DAYS I put words on the pages. 300 days of Jax. 300 days of writing. Jax in a jar.
The angle was wrong (into the sun), and last year’s fragile blossoms were at the will of the wind. I stood still with my camera focused on the one that caught my eye, just in case.
They came together and at first, she let him eat ready to sound the alarm if danger approached. A few minutes later, they changed places and he watched over her while she ate.
I loved my string of mismatched beads.
I wandered out to where the birds gather. On the way, I prayed for a few tender moments. The ones that seem like they come straight from the heart of God the Creator and seep softly into mine.