with the hurricane season
drawing to an end well at
least I pray so I was thinking
night is coming as is the cold
and more rain that cannot be
controlled or stopped
all creation or nature or the
weather are daily reminders
of God’s power and promises
the wind whips and the trees
sway in a chorus of prayer to
turn humanity back to God
before the Holy Spirit is told
to no longer hold back what
is to come
all that remains will have
exceedingly more to worry
about than just the weather
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I dreamed of writing during my teenage and college years, but my plans were put on hold in 1965 when I entered the Army. Somehow, a four year enlistment into the Army Security Agency turned into a career! While serving in the Army, my writing skills were honed in assignment after fascinating assignment, e.g., language analyst, basic training drill sergeant, small unit tactics (Cavalry) instructor, Pershing operations sergeant, to name a few. I served as a Vietnamese, Cambodian, and German linguist with tours in Vietnam, Thailand, and Germany. Over twenty years later, I retired from the military and continued to write full time for industry and the private sector.
I have returned to the passion of my youth to write the thoughts of my heart in excellent poetry and fiction. (See the Short Bio page for more backstory.)
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