Happy to share my poem “Bar of Soap” with you! It’s a prose poem, and it landed in the first edition of inScribe: Journal of Creative...

I am fond of things with feathers. So fond of them that I feed them, listen to them, watch them. And happily, I am not alone in this...

I’m seeing bright scarves of white flowers hanging on trees. It has a bridal appearance—to me, it looks like scarf upon scarf of white...

Oh, my friend. Do you know that it’s possible to be so full that you know, for sure, that your words don’t matter much? I thought my...

An author does not always know why he or she writes on a certain topic. I’ve heard so many say, “My muse guided me, so here I am.”...

You are awesome and wonderful. This is not my story, but you have made Norfork, Arkansas, proud-proud. So, I’m telling bits and pieces of...

This is the last in my series centered around the story of Lee Farrier of Norfork, Arkansas. These days, Lee stays pretty close to home....

Lee Farrier of Norfork, Arkansas, tells us a story about how he and his wife Erma became best friends with Paul and Connie Huskey. To...

Lee Farrier, an orphan who was adopted by a couple in Norfork, Arkansas, continues telling the miracle stories of his life. Part I tells...

This is the continuing story of Lee Farrier of Norfork, Arkansas, as told to me. If you have missed the previous parts, please click on...