Author: kerrilynn123

• The Mount of Olives

  Dusk lays itself down across the landscape with a sigh; unfurling its blankets of blues and soft purples with grey… Read more.

• My Day

  You know this morning,when I woke before the dawn -and my head was crowded with that infernal, never-ending list of… Read more.

• The boulder

  Sometimes my ego is a giant, unwieldy boulder chasing me down a long dark tunnel like Indiana Jones. No matter… Read more.

• The Cloak

  My heart is beating like a child’s drum in my chest, in my throat, even in my ears. Erratic and… Read more.

• Gathering

  The sun is a ball of overeager energy; its bright, fat, fingers of heat clutching the small windows and doors,… Read more.

• the Tent of Meeting

  Every time I approach this space; this doorway; this ether that is the internet – where nothing and everything –… Read more.

• The cave.

  I walk through the pitch black of a space with no definition. I can’t see ahead, I’m squeezing through a… Read more.

• Man of Kindness

  part 2 of 2 – see previous post House of Kindness I’m snuggled up behind Jesus, as close as I… Read more.

• House of Kindness

  I lean against the cool stone column behind me, legs sprawled, staring down the wide cobbled steps at the still… Read more.

• The Pearl

  When my gramma left this earth and all her belongings behind, my aunty gave me one of her necklaces. Its… Read more.