Hello, I tend to go silent quite often. It's a thing, though it has more to do with my mental health than you. But I wrote a short horror story, I hope you enjoy. The phone rings and rings, but I get your voicemail again. You haven’t answered in days, but I keep calling. Trying… Continue reading I tried calling
Tag: Grief
A Poem: I buried my wife while hoping for salvation
A poem from Forgiving My Yesteryears. under my other name. Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com I’ve never wanted to feel the hand of God More than when her cancer returned And two years later when her soul left Through her eyes so full of life That was the first time I cried in years I… Continue reading A Poem: I buried my wife while hoping for salvation
Jona Nightingale 