Author Archives: Trava Training
A Woman’s War
The Satisfaction that Defeats Sin
They are afraid
Two Ways to Remember Jesus
Two of our deepest needs
What Binds the Hands of Love
Fine Frost
My feathery world. My rain unfurls. My ice particles. I sit low, patiently pondering; Anxiously awaiting; Frostily, freezing; Reluctantly lingering; Partially covering Mountainous Montserrate. Refrain from frivolous froth. Rather peer into the moist mist of fine frost.
What My Father Didn’t Say
What my father didn’t say,Might have brought me to dismay.What my father didn’t say,Brought joy to me every day.What my daddy didn’t say,Taught me what to pray.What my daddy didn’t say,Enriched the life he gave.What my papa didn’t say,Mended the rope I frayed.What my papa didn’t say,Brought me home from D-Day.I’ll always remember what myContinue reading “What My Father Didn’t Say”
LUKEWARM LOVE
It’s always you plus someone else.It’s always you in addition to something else.Your love is neither hot nor cold;And your seesaw sayings and doings are getting old.It’s no use to try and control you;It’s useless to try and console you.I love it when you’re in the moment,And not wondering off in self-indulgence.You give me thatContinue reading “LUKEWARM LOVE”
