Fiction
Chapter 5: Stumblin Bumblin Fumblin!
“I don’t wanna go to school!” yelled Magnus as he stomped up the stairs. It was hard for Clay to deal with this since he was already running out to the van to get it started and was unable to find shoes in the shoe pile at the door. By the time he did the [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( 1 so far )Chapter 4: Titanic or Destroyer.
Suspicion. That is what she felt. Who was this guy and when will the changes end? Today was Sunday. Sunday was always a difficult day. The kids normally would have stayed up late and been cranky when woke up for church. Normally he would have overslept while she got the family together for church. He [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( 2 so far )Chapter 3: Getting Started
Clay got up at about 4:45 and started his routine. He staggered to the coffee pot, and then to the living room. Stretching began and lasted for twenty minutes. Clay wondered how this body got so inflexible and sloppy. The stretching really helped wake him up and clear the fog. He felt quite good with [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )Chapter 2: The Plan.
Clay came home from work and got to work figuring out what needed to be done. He found a small notebook and a pen and started writing. He was beginning to realize his mission: to steer the relationships around him to Jesus.
I can’t get it all right. I can’t even get a small amount right. [...]
If
Rudyard Kipling
If
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don’t give way to [...]
Chapter 1: Waking up in a stranger’s skin.
He woke up on New Year’s day not hung over but disoriented. No memory of the day before or the life lived. He was strangely aware of a person next to him. Sleeping beauty. The room was dark but pulling back the curtains revealed a gray winter day.
Where am I?
What is going on?
Why am I [...]
