by Robert Prince | Thoughts From The Porch
This started as a personal journal entry. I was unsure whether I should post it here or not, but I want to share it with you because sometimes we have to know that we’re not alone in our thoughts. If we keep them in we may never know that there are other people...
by Robert Prince | Poetry
Did you see me winking at you this morning, before I sent the sun over the horizon?Did you know it was me, or did you just see stars covered in clouds? Did you see the depth of my sky this morning, the beautiful pinks, oranges, reds and blues, and the white puffs of...
by Robert Prince | Recognizing The Divine
As I sit on my back porch waiting for the sun to rise, I reflect upon my life that is and is to come. It’s quiet here, except for my sprinkler running, and the birds chirping. As I sit in silence, coffee in hand, my mind often turns to God and His glorious...
by Robert Prince | Poetry
Thine eyes have not been upon you. My thoughts wander, my soul searches for distractions it always seems to find. I think of you but only to wonder, “is what I’m doing displeasing you?”I’m not aiming to please, but fearful of not. My thoughts – so often unwholesome,...
by Robert Prince | Poetry
I wrote this poem after an disagreement with my wife one day. It wasn’t a bad disagreement, but we were both tired and we were short with each other, not willing to listen to the other person’s side in the moment. We walked away from the situation without...
