Waiting on a Miracle, by INDRIKoff It seems I’ve hit a dry spell. Or so my mundane mind has been telling me. I’ve been waiting for...

In less than two weeks I will step into the other side of the century. A place where I finally feel fit to embrace my essence, And...

(When I let myself be). I was stressing myself out about what this blog would be. I started writing a piece called, “When Gypsy Winds...

From God, to country, to community, to family, to self, and back to God again, we have been unable or unwilling to be of one mind. We...

So, I was thinking of waxing literary and sentimental about this time of year, September, and this year, in particular: Five years since...

I’m talking about literal, sleep-time dreams and those visions that accost your mind's eye, unprovoked and unexpected.