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Still You Are Here

gentle marvia davidsonSo I’m writing a book, a second memoir of sorts.  It’s been an interesting process and also emotionally exhausting.  I’ve rediscovered and also uncovered new things about life, faith, and pressing in to life.  None of the writing has been easy, but I think it has been worth it to dig in to the whole truth hidden behind doors.  Of course, writing memoir can take a lot of a person.  Be gentle with yourself. Sometimes you come to the page blank.  Words won’t come.  You’re staring at a blank screen.  Nothing is making sense.  I had that moment the other day. Continue reading Still You Are Here

There Was Dream

There was a dream I once held I my hands

It always belonged to me.

Somewhere along the way it slipped from my hands

It slept soundly for years, hidden from view

Its deep swollen cries ignored

It began to whisper in the lingering moments of evening

Breaking through a thicket of lies and broken pieces

It slowly become a lion’s roar

The sound was deafening

The dream is on fire, blazing vehemently

The crackle and incessant hiss demands to be heard

There was a dream. It is now. It is alive.