Captian's Log Sonnet: Bleeding Time 17 May 202317 May 2023 I'm bleeding time and raking in the cash, more money than I ever thought to make. Before I die, I'll have a healthy stash, but more than gold-and-silver is at…
Captian's Log My Prayer this Day 8 Feb 2023 After many a clouded day, I gaze out my window this morning to view the precious, azure sky. My heart leaps within me, and I pray that my hope may…
Captian's Log Poem: Look Up 16 Jan 2023 I know I must not now despair though all my dreams are in the air though every hope's about to fail— my future seems a bitter tale. And I cannot…
Captian's Log Musings on the Cross of Christ 3 Aug 2022 I thank God for the cross. This instrument of torture is one of the greatest comforts to me. Every day I consider Christ's crucifixion. In the wilderness, Israel looked up…
Captian's Log 2022: Fourth of July 4 Jul 20222 Jul 2022 Happy Fourth of July. There's a great solemnity resting upon my heart as I consider this day. I have been amazed at the blessings coming from our judicial branch. I…
Captian's Log How Can We Hope to Flee From the Wrath of God? 1 Apr 2022 Please do not look away from this twitter thread: https://twitter.com/LilaGraceRose/status/1509994640170172418 Please pray. Pray for my nation. Pray for repentance. God will judge.
Captian's Log Confessions of an Outraged Heart 24 Mar 2022 (Note: If you read only the first part, you will do me a disservice. Either set yourself to read the whole of what I have to say or do not…
Captian's Log Praise the God Who Lives 8 Feb 2022 I praise my God, I praise the God who lives. I lift my voice, but my lungs fail. No breath in me, no life, no soul. I praise my God,…
Captian's Log Short: The Stranger in the Storm 8 Jan 2022 The storm had come, and something else, a monster, unimaginable; a boneless, shifting thing had pulled itself from the seafloor. Had the storm dredged it up, or had the wind…
Captian's Log Poem: The Old Joke 30 May 202128 May 2021 My cat stares up with golden eyes, my laughter causing her surprise. From lounging on the heating vent, she rises with her long tail bent. I scratch her back and…
