by Michael | Jan 13, 2021 | Stone River Writers
In childhood, the sermon was my least favorite segment of church service until the pastor got to whoopin’ near the end. By then, the ladies of the church had long since swooned when embodied with the holy ghost and had recovered their faculties. The deacons helped to...
by Michael | Sep 8, 2017 | Nibbles and Nuggets
It stung. The gut punch from a boy I believed to be my friend. So many thoughts rushed through my head.Hit his ass back.I don’t like folks hitting or touching me.Is this for me? Can I get used to it?How could he betray me like this?In the end, my wise voice...
