Self reflection might kill you If you stay too long. We all know the voice inside that want […]
Category Archive: Cindy Koch
It is a most pleasurable and painful need of His image. To speak, to sing, to form, to […]
I wonder who is true If I can feel her pull inside How do you disbelieve her When […]
Once upon a time we thought we were using the same words. Living in a society that loved […]
The stone is rolling. Teetering on the edge. Where once it was secure, placed by the fingers and […]
She limps and sets her eyes beyond you. Watching your youthful steps from the unfocused peripheral. Inside focused […]
I wasn’t hiding, Lord. She was hiding, and I was staying by her side. She came from my […]
When once she might speak, but ever sits silent. He waits for her voice to comfort, but when […]
Plastic molded stiff armed beauty Velcro dress and plastic shoes I cut your hair one afternoon Naive, deceived, […]
Everyone can read, but does everyone understand? We see it every day. Person after person read these same […]
Sweet song of heaven calls from aboveWeighting freighting the glorious cloudsSoaring out pouring out she tastes the skyAmbitiously […]
“The most instantly and awfully overshadowed by the wrath of heaven, the most near to madness and moral […]
She took a deep breath and took hold of the peeling shopping cart handle. One arm battled to […]
A good story meets you in the midst of life. It tells you something true, something you can […]
Yesterday, you stepped right into the most emotional time of the year for any Christian; Praise songs and […]
“Why is this night different from all other nights?” the child asks. The golden twilight feels heavier than […]
The same old tune. Familiar notes. A sound, a beat, a voice that you recognize. Bringing forth emotions. […]
There are all kinds of conversations that we have with all kinds of people. But every once in […]
Each teenager told their own story by their posture in the little church library chair that Sunday morning. […]
Small round circle. Cut in to her flesh. Darker on the right side, deeper than she remembered. Edge […]
