Here is another Keith Green cover. This one will be the last one I'll post until I work the kinks out of the Prodigal Son Suite. It has one mistake... seems they stalk
Rushing Wind : Keith Green (Cover)
They say it never rains, it pours. Well, after a drought of no music, my dear blog readers are now being hit by a wave of it! (I'll blame the badgerers... you know
Keith's Piano Prelude + Create in Me a Clean Heart: Keith Green (Cover)
`I just listened to my first version of Keith's Piano Prelude that I uploaded on here quite some time ago, and I have to say I was appalled at how bad it was.
Talents are such a Mystery...
Talent – of practically any kind – amazes me. When I am a witness to someone’s unique talent, I am sent into a state of complete awe. The fact that these people have talents
And So It Goes - Tommy Emmanuel (Cover)
`I'm very sorry that the music side of my blog has been severely lacking. However I'm here to make up for it in this post. Here is a cover I did of Billy
Scripture Studies : Healing
I'm not sure what to write in proceeding for this post. This could be a topic for division of opinions, however the Lord put it on my heart to write and share, so
Six Word Stories - Four
More Hemingways! Plus another Wordle. His hand shook, sketching final details.~It came from the pen holder.~The poison drink swirled around temptingly.~No one saw the sniper's rifle.~The alien's glassy eyes turned cold.~The ring glittered
Incomprehensible - Drabble
~*~*~*~IncomprehensibleBy BushMaid~*~*~*~ It was something my mind could barely comprehend... It flowed smoothly like running water, yet it had the strength of a fierce storm. It soothed, it consoled, and it was warm
Raised - Drabble
~*~*~*~RaisedBy BushMaid~*~*~*~ God had shown her. She hadn't known why at the time, but now everything became clear. What the Lord had ingrained in her soul was pouring forth in the form of
Seasons' Memories - Spring
Whoever the first person was who referred to spring as “waking up”, they were one hundred percent right. It’s like the whole world blinks, rubs its eyes, and when it opens them, the bright
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