
His Agent • Episode 1.5: The Voodoo Woman
…out of every season of grief or suffering, when the hand of God seemed heavy or even unjust, new lessons for living
I live (and occasionally die) in Shreveport, LA. I thank the Lord of imagination for the gift of creativity, as I dwell in a universe that is grand and glorious. If I were a knight a paladin I would be and upon my battle standard the Dragon would be seen. Earth trembles to black and the sky darkens to red for I am the fire of the Dragons breath. (Lord C. is the persona/nickname of Carlston C. Floyd.)
…out of every season of grief or suffering, when the hand of God seemed heavy or even unjust, new lessons for living
The Dove flies her toward nightfall A thousand shrieks comforted in smoky halls of thought I stop to ask When you read
Every day is a day when we must carry the vision of God’s will into all of our activities. ~ From the
click here for episode one: Debt Due click here for episode two: Seals the Deal Drake walks into the Mission Point Center office,
click here for episode one: Debt Due Anna Man had an office in the administration building and one in the activity building
Large, wooden, double-framed doors creek slowly open. Blinding sunlight bursts through the opening as if the seal of an ancient tomb had
I met the enigmatic personality that is Zip a long time ago on a small farm in the deep south when I
I met the enigmatic personality that is Zip a long time ago on a small farm in the deep south when I
I met the enigmatic personality that is Zip a long time ago on a small farm in the deep south when I
Time and space are external forces on the human condition. Infinitely vast in their dimensions. All occurrences, in the physical universe, conform