T. Wendell Peek ~ meditations

T. Wendell Peek ~ meditations

Have you heard that rumour that’s a going aroundYou got it made, way across townIt’s the same old story, tell me where does it endYes, I heard the news, it’s the same old blues again When I wrote you a letter, you must have read it wrongI stood at...
Adam Mead ~ Knowledge of Self

Adam Mead ~ Knowledge of Self

Still don’t know what I was waitin’ forAnd my time was runnin’ wildA million dead end streets andEvery time I thought I’d got it madeIt seemed the taste was not so sweetSo I turned myself to face meBut I’ve never caught a glimpseHow the...
{sunday} Clint Cline ~ Untitled

{sunday} Clint Cline ~ Untitled

On the first day of the week, very early in the morning, the women took the spices they had prepared and went to the tomb. 2 They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, 3 but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus. 4 While they were...
T. Wendell Peek ~ Three Views

T. Wendell Peek ~ Three Views

Suck on your own thumbThe night is still youngI’m churning and I’m turningJust trying to hold onTo a dream that once wasA ringing soft buzzTrickle in through my windowAnd leaving with no causeThe absent melodies when you walked out that doorThe white walls...