Monday, June 1, 2026

Broken Trooper

 “You’re a trooper

tough

loyal

dedicated

giving your all

pouring out

all that’s in you.”



But I’m

broken

isolated

empty.





Something inside me is

unsatisfied

unhealed

unattended.


My weary head on the pillow,

my heavy eyes close,

soon transporting me to 

a colorful world.

an unconscious Utopia,

vivid realities of 

good times

lasting memories

life-changing revelations.




Waking up to 

getting the job done

moving forward

embracing every opportunity


Daily fighting 

wars

in and all around me

rejections

misunderstandings

ridicule.

They build up, 

like my unshed tears

and the voids inside my body, soul, spirit grow

deeper

emptier

hollow.


I can’t cry–

All because I’m a trooper.


Can I, too, get the shoulder

the warm, long embrace

the kind, uplifting words

the unrushed quality time

to restore this brokenness inside me?


Monday, May 25, 2026

Keep On Keepin' On, Everyone

 

Ask and keep on asking and it will be given to you; seek and keep on seeking and you will find; knock and keep on knocking and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who keeps on asking receives, and he who keeps on seeking finds, and to him who keeps on knocking, it will be opened. (Matthew 7:7, 8, AMP)

            I’m out of breath.

            I’m so drained.



            How many times have I said, this week alone, “I wrote a screenplay based on my most recent novel”? I may also add, “It’s time to break the silence of endometriosis.” I’ve talked about this in almost every conversation, in person, in emails, and via text or Messenger.

How many times have I said this since I published Strong & Steadfast in late February? I don’t get exhausted after I run four miles or swim for an hour. Have I run several straight marathons and didn’t even know it?




Rest, repeat—and remind myself of what’s in God’s Word.



If I keep on asking, seeking, and knocking, I will receive what God has for me. The best things often take time. No rush.

The two strongest words in the English language are will and shall.

Best of all, it’s in the Bible—in Jesus’ red-lettered words.

But wait! There’s more…

God gives to everyone who keeps on keeping on. I’m an everyone; so are you. Continue to delight yourself in Him, and He will give you your heart’s desires (Psalm 37:4). When you least expect it, when you’re just about to give up, you’ll find what you’ve been looking for. And when God opens doors, you will enter them with a renewed, purposeful stride.  



“Now go; I will help you speak and will teach you what to say” (Exodus 4:12, NIV).

Monday, May 18, 2026

Say Something

 

Let your conversation be always full of grace, seasoned with salt, so that you may know how to answer everyone. Colossians 4:6, NIV

            Social.

            Whether as a noun or an adjective, it will always involve spending time with others, laughing, sharing—speaking words.

            It’s the end of another week, and my soul is hollow. Hardly any in-person social interactions. 


All of them were through a laptop or that rectangular 4 X 6 X 1 ½” device. And I’ve gotten a lot more “reactions”. For social media users, you know all seven of them: like, love, care, ha-ha, wow, sad, and angry. Each has an emoji. 

With a quick touch of a button, you have, according to social media, shown you’re involved and have adequately expressed how you feel about a post.

            Nowadays, social media is the best way to announce milestones or updates. Imagine getting nothing but these clicks of buttons when you announce a graduation or the death of a family member or friend. After all the hard work you or a loved one did to get that diploma or the grief you’ve endured, you need, as the above verse says, gracious words, seasoned with salt.

Liking, loving, and caring involve words and quality time. 


Next time you see a post that catches your attention, comment on it. Your words may be the very ones they need.

Friday, January 23, 2026

Songs Hidden for Me

 

I am recording this so that future generations will also praise the Lord for all that he has done. And a people that shall be created shall praise the Lord. Psalm 102:18, TLB

 

                Every author has their own seasons when they write their best. Mine are fall and winter. These two seasons have been the best yet for me. I've put the finishing touches on Strong & Steadfast, my upcoming novel, and tweaked and trimmed the screenplay for it. The mad mix of creativity and Christmas cheer during this down time has made me loopy. I’m ready for a break, to do something else for a while.

            Every author also has their own way of seeking rest and getting re-inspired. I like to watch at least one movie every Friday either on DVD or Amazon Prime.

At the beginning of December, I saw Jesus Music. It was about the development of contemporary Christian music, or CCM. My earliest memories of this were of ‘80s Christian pop and rock bands. Their songs were on mainstream radio, their videos in heavy rotation on MTV. I passively heard “Love Will Find a Way” by Amy Grant because I wanted to be the “Material Girl” Madonna squeaked about. Moreover, I couldn’t wrap my mind around my classmate’s love for “First Love” by Petra, when my mix tape included “Sweet Child of Mine” by Guns and Roses.  

Yet in the ‘90s, I started listening more to CCM—including Petra. I went to New Life Books and Gifts, a local Christian bookstore in my hometown. As I bought Bible study guides, Janette Oke’s novels, and Jars of Clay’s debut CD, I got saved.

Jesus Music started with the Jesus Revolution revival, about Love Song. I’d immediately become a fan of theirs when I saw the awe-inspiring film about this revival. Their music sounded so simple yet deep.

Then they featured Larry Norman, the Father of Christian Rock.



I first saw his name when I was at the bookstore, around 1998. I looked through but didn’t buy a book about the top 100 Christian artists at that time. I read a brief bio of him and was fascinated and heartbroken. What did “Why Does the Devil Have All the Good Music?” sound like? He’d had a massive heart attack and was in rapidly declining health.

Could I have asked a sales associate to order some album of his? How could I think about this when the shelves and my music collection had tapes and CDs of Point of Grace, Steven Curtis Chapman, and Rebecca St. James? I also didn’t know anyone who was partial to ‘70s Jesus Music.

In the ten minutes the documentary dedicated to Larry, I learned so much more about him. Leave it to me to like his outrageous, unabashed lyrics about being fall-down drunk, over-sexed, and yellow-fingered from smoking—followed by a simple call to action to call out to Jesus. What went through hippies’ minds when they heard this? Did they fall to their knees and ask Jesus to be their Savior? Or did they take the needle off the record, toss the 33 1/3 across the room, then insert another needle in their arm?  

            My recollection of the book and my rising curiosity about this long blond-haired guy eased the tension when the CCM odometer rolled to the ‘80s and ‘90s. Tainted nostalgia as the featured artists spoke about divorces, drug abuse, and intra-band strife. Though jaded, I still got a brief chill when I saw a live clip of “Friends” by Michael W. Smith.

The next morning, I added many of Larry’s hits to my Amazon Music collection. One of them was “Why Does the Devil Have All the Good Music?”. I smiled. It’s so catchy, relevant, and entertaining. My favorite line is "Jesus is the Rock and He rolls my blues away."

I also have “The Outlaw,” “The Rock That Doesn’t Roll,” and “I Am the Six o’ Clock News.”

            Since my late-‘90s living inciting incident, Larry has passed away. I could wonder why I didn’t find out more about him then, but I won’t. His music was hidden for me, revealed at the right time.