Entries By John Hundley
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wondered
It doesn’t matter much who told me. What mattered at the time was that it was true, that regardless of all the times I’d heard it before and never understood, this time it was true. And I knew it. I knew it absolutely.
Posted By John Hundley On 03.09.2011 @ 8:59 pm
swept
Sometimes she sees it as they do. Sometimes her tears take the depths and pour the secrets onto her pillow. But it doesn’t know. It didn’t see. She wants to die.
Posted By John Hundley On 03.06.2011 @ 2:25 pm
control
It’s as if the fires are too hot to stop. It feels like the death that consumes this world will rage. But I know, deeper than the reality of what I can now see, there is One who is preparing me for battle. I’ll be strong because of His might. In Him I hope. In Him I wait.
Posted By John Hundley On 03.04.2011 @ 11:27 am
final
Why is she here? Who told her to come? And from where? It has been too long, my heart has broken down. And now, as I stand on the edge and look to my death, she returns. I’ll die. Will I see God?
Posted By John Hundley On 03.03.2011 @ 7:35 pm
It’s broken down and old. Its hair is matted to the bed of the truck, and as the tires screech around the next corner he’ll slam again into the sidewall. He’s been sick for 4 years. He’ll die today. Who will he see?
Posted By John Hundley On 03.03.2011 @ 7:32 pm
The day draws near. It wont stop no matter who is in power. They think that they know. If only they could listen, if only their hearts could be broken into and absorb truth. Why has this taken so long? Who has told them that it would be different? These ones will die, they will suffocate on their own deceit when the final day dawns. It is near.
Posted By John Hundley On 03.03.2011 @ 3:10 pm
