Like Vampires in the Sun

Daughters well-seated in Home do not prefer imagined conversations to real ones.


Prairie Fire

During a series of months of difficulty several years ago, Jesus brought me to this place in my imagination. Very very real to me. I knew it as a wide sky of eternal twilight, just after the sun evaporated behind the mountains, a purple sky freckled with stars. I could come here anytime. There was … Continue reading Prairie Fire