Evil in its purest form isn't found on death row or in history books. While those places overflow with humanity's darkest acts and most twisted minds, genuine evil, pure evil, operates beyond such obvious stages

In the struggle between the physical and the spiritual, we often mistake our own endurance for our own strength. These two pieces explore the same battle from two different lenses: the prophetic 'big picture' and the raw, first-person testimony of standing under divine protection.

"In the struggle between the physical and the spiritual, we often mistake our own endurance for our own strength. These two pieces explore the same battle from two different lenses: the prophetic 'big picture' and the raw, first-person testimony of standing under divine protection."

This poem/prayer was originally written as the intro to a blog post on rantingsofasouthernmadwoman.wordpress.com.

This was originally written for a contest. The prompt was that it had to start with the line "something was moving in the dark".

This poem was originally written for a contest that I was a little too late entering and missed getting a spot. So it wasn't all for naught, here she goes! I plan to eventually expand it into a longer poem, but the prompt was: Write a 10 word poem.