Buy a t-shirt and re-post.

So I bought the shirt because I knew I should, would feel guilty if I didn’t. Then, I logged onto FB and saw all these posts asking me to re-post so people know I’m listening. Suicide Awareness.  Apparently, Sept. 22 is the one day we humans are to stop and show awareness for this actContinue reading “Buy a t-shirt and re-post.”

a Journey interrupted

by Angela St.Clair exhaustion envelops inspiration motivates escape wheezing interrupts prophetic, comforting lyrics of vinyl stale air saturated with Pain hangs in the room foreshadowing the end of choice loss and brokenness fight to choke anger and confusion just as gratitude invades and a longing for peace promises to conquer

He Didn’t Answer the Phone

He didn’t answer the phone, so I eventually called someone else. I waited and called again. Then, my sister Leah called. She spoke one sentence, calmly and quietly. I didn’t believe her. The phone rang. It was the “law man,” calling me personally. That’s the beauty of being from a small town in the South.Continue reading “He Didn’t Answer the Phone”