Captian's Log Mountain 23 Jan 202619 Jan 2026 How mighty is the mountain, how deep its shadow? How heavy is my heart. How broken I feel. If I have walked the tightrope, I have fallen. If I have…
Captian's Log I Pray for the Rain 16 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 There is a silence in the noise; the proverbial calm within the storm's heart? They rage around me, talking over each other, promises, threats, meaningless posterings, and I am the…
Captian's Log Break Him 10 Jan 20263 Jan 2026 What breaks a man's soul like hope? Hope makes him breakable. Without it, what's there to break? First, he must hope; after, he is as mortal as you or I.…
Captian's Log 2025: The End 31 Dec 202527 Dec 2025 The final hours of the year, the last grains of sand falling through the hourglass, and I'll be sleeping soundly. I do not plan to stay up to greet 2026…
Captian's Log The Sower 27 Dec 202526 Dec 2025 So silent is the weary kingwho throneless stands, though sufferingsuch weight that many might be bowed;yet still he stands, for he has vowedto be the man that his men need.…
Captian's Log Christmas 2025 25 Dec 202524 Dec 2025 Merry Christmas, what a phrase, those magic words do heal. As though I walked within a daze—stark sanity—I kneel. Merry Christmas, Christ is born,the savior of my soul. And though…
Captian's Log Prayer in Pneumonia 20 Dec 202513 Dec 2025 There shines the first light of the nightOne bright spot in the pale blue skyI'll make a wish, if it's alrightLord help, I feel like I'm going to die. I'm…
Captian's Log Tears in Spring 7 Dec 20256 Dec 2025 What happens next? I watched my world burn. Who am I with no one to call my name? What is my story? The past is gone. There is no future.…
Captian's Log Whither 4 Dec 202529 Nov 2025 A fresh wave washed over my head, and in that moment, blind and confused, I let the rising tide take me whither it would. The waters lifted me up, and…
Captian's Log I Sought the Sun 30 Nov 202527 Nov 2025 I sought the sun, the light, the life, but space is cold and dark. Advance upon advance, and never forward, never nearer; always, somewhere between the vision and the act,…
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