Oh, to find an Idea
About those words…
Welcome to my blog space. Where I will bring you into my world of words. It’s a confusing place and often a bit crowded with adverbs and adjectives, but it’s as real as I can be. I won’t promise to post every day. Not even every other. Words don’t always come easy.
I started this blog posting about my book writing adventures on the Bookmaker series, and my daily wrestle with sentences. But after I got tired of things like marketing and compartmentalization and keeping my deepest thoughts private, I started writing out my heart. I’m exploring it one nook at a time with the Being who inhabits it and calls me their own. I’m exploring that Being’s heart too – whether you call that person God or Jesus or Love. That’s what you’ll find here – to the best of my ability.
-Kerri Lynn
Head over to my latest Post:
Man of Solitude
part 1 of 2 – taken from Matthew 14:22-33 The sun is starting to sink behind the hills, sprinkling gold over the green grass and scattering diamonds over the water. In the distance there’s some dark gray clouds tumbling over each other, spilling over the top of a distant mountain in a race to get…
A Different Kind of Post.
The sun peeked in my window this morning – right when I needed her to say hello. She brushed my cheek with a soft yellow kiss and danced in the branches outside until she saw that she had cheered me up. I live in a little treehouse right now, and the birds are all awake…
Peter
(taken from Luke 5:1-11) The sun is warm and heavy on my head – it reminds me of the comforting press of my grampa’s hand whenever he’d pass me by. It’s the kind of honey-tinted light that makes you sleepy and content. And with the soft lap of waves on the shore adding a lullaby…