creative writing
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We Are Not Sticks & Stones
A house is just sticks and stones—but we are the heartbeat that brings it to life. This deeply personal reflection explores the sacred difference between the vessel that holds us and the soul that fills it. A love letter to… Continue reading
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Uncommon Emma- The Knower
She didn’t choose this life. But she was made for it. Emma sees what others miss. Feels what others deny. She’s a knower—divinely gifted and painfully aware. In her quiet world, shadows linger just beneath the surface, and today, one… Continue reading
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Emma’s Hide Away
Emma wasn’t running away—she was returning to herself. Beneath the shade of her aspen tree, she finally let go of the weight she carried for everyone else. In the stillness, her tears fell not from exhaustion—but from love. It was… Continue reading
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Quite in the Fire
In the stillness between decisions, I often find myself frozen by fear—of failure, of judgment, of not getting it “right.” This quiet poem speaks to that space we all know too well: the in-between, where uncertainty feels like fire and… Continue reading
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The Secret Ingredient Diner
✨ Excerpt from “The Secret Ingredient” ✨ On a cold, forgotten night, Allie stumbled into a diner she had never seen before—and found more than just warmth and coffee. In the glow of neon lights and the comfort of a… Continue reading
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Look Up: The Wonder Above
There’s something spiritual and ecclesiastical about the sky—how it stretches endlessly above us, whispering of something more heavenly. Since I was young, I’ve felt God drawing my eyes upward, away from the noise and chaos, and into the peace of… Continue reading
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The Shadow People
You feel them before you see them… Shadows slipping through the stillness, haunting the edges of your mind. They move in whispers, in echoes, in chills down your spine. This reimagined gothic poem captures the lingering presence of something unseen—watching,… Continue reading
