The Wait

Winds whistle a new song Old tires course through The ruggedy rough road With patterned puncture patches The journey justly jeopardized By unseen scribbler scribe Then she slowly squeaky stops.

The Wilderness is of God

When we think about the wilderness we are drawn towards the Exodus of the Israelites towards the promised land. It is believed there was a shorter route to Canaan but interestingly God led them through the wilderness. There they faced many challenges and more often than not their relationship with God was always hanging on…