A mechanick stands upon Manchester's bloodied field, where reform met violence, and receives a divine vision: his inventions might yet serve Heaven's purpose, elevating the poor through knowledge and skill, transforming mere machines into sacred instruments of deliverance and hope.| Vox Meditantis
A woman of vision retreats to the mountain wilderness, where solitude becomes her forge and revelation her hammer. Amidst news of war and famine, she contemplates her immortal self and the divine commission she would dare attempt - a calling that would transform her utterly.| Vox Meditantis
At a frontier crossroads in 1904, a British officer reflects on the sacred bonds of military brotherhood whilst news arrives from distant Manchuria. By firelight, he contemplates his severest vow and discovers that shared hardship forges men into something eternal.| Vox Meditantis
A teenager sacrifices everything for belonging, standing seventeen floors above a dying world, bound by blood to her new family.| Vox Meditantis
A merchant woman reflects on displacement, progress, and the fires of industry whilst navigating the gilded halls of Carlton House.| Vox Meditantis
An imprisoned artist meditates on beauty and consciousness, exploring what existence without calculation means while shadows lengthen across his solitary cell.| Vox Meditantis
What’s the trait you value most about yourself? Looking at things from a completely different perspective. I do understand that I’m not the only one doing this because you and everyone else has its own way in this matter. But… Continue reading →| Blog of Hammad Rais
Aboard a Mediterranean-bound steamer, a woman of learning fixates on revolution, power, and the skill she most desires: commanding attention.| Vox Meditantis
My boys would take a shower, But afterwards, they’d still smell quite sour. Having used no soap, There wasn’t any hope, That water alone, their scent would overpower. Written for Laughing Along with a Limerick from Esther Chilton. The prompt today is shower.| Help from Heaven
Sharon looked at the still and unspeaking man who resembled a waxwork of a date. Trying to find true love using an algorithm to elicit the razzle-dazzle of those first moments of attraction was not working for her. Written for “Can You Tell A Story In...” from Esther Chilton. This week’s limit is 38 words,... Continue Reading →| Help from Heaven
No matter how many times a parent breaks a promise, children will believe that “this time” will be different, because they need to keep the belief in their pockets that they are loved and valued. Rev. Dr. Regina Davis-Sowers Written for Wednesday Quotes #208 from Sadje at Keep It Alive. Also written for 1 Liner... Continue Reading →| Help from Heaven
I can still hear my father over the phone, making promises to come and spend time with my sister and me. He had a lovely baritone voice, and when he laughed, his whole body seemed to shake with mirth. I adored him, even though I probably only spent ten days of my entire childhood with... Continue Reading →| Help from Heaven
You know, it isn’t funny When you run out of money. Having no dollars to spend Means you have no friends. You are on your own, honey. Written for “Laughing Along With a Limerick” by Est…| Help from Heaven
British officer confronts machinery and sacrifice in Mesopotamia, questioning moral duties neglected whilst overseeing war’s terrible efficiency on blood-stained ground.| Vox Meditantis
A Scottish woman’s diary chronicles her spiritual exile after the Free Church Disruption, crossing borders in search of faithful worship.| Vox Meditantis
I discovered a whole streaming channel, MHz Choice, on my Roku Television. It has mysteries and other shows that are filmed around the world. I have been binging Captain Malveaux, a quirky lady who solves murder mysteries all over France. I like the title character and the complexity of the mysteries. But the best part... Continue Reading →| Help from Heaven
You asked me how much I weigh, And became angry when I refused to say. But if my value and worth Are determined by my girth, Then you are not the one for me anyway. Written For Laughing Along with a Limerick from Esther Chilton Copyright ©All posts on my blog, Help From Heaven, are... Continue Reading →| Help from Heaven
As the leaves change colors and fall from the trees, we are reminded that there must be times of letting go of the past, if we are to be rejuvenated for the future. Rev. Dr. Regina Davis-Sowers Written for the One-Liner Wednesday from Linda G. Hill Copyright ©All posts on my blog, Help From Heaven,... Continue Reading →| Help from Heaven
Hawaii is the farthest I have traveled. It was a long plane journey, but it was so worth it. The first thing I noted about it was the difference in the light. It was like having cataracts fixed, where colors are accentuated and peace comes into your soul. I don’t know why it is different;... Continue Reading →| Help from Heaven
The Echota State Historic Site, Calhoun, Georgia I know the question probably pertains to the number of bedrooms, bathrooms, and other decorative aspects of a house. But all of that doesn’t r…| Help from Heaven
Serralves Park, Portugal, June 2024 Jenna found a space below the neighbors’ window to eat her burger while eavesdropping on them. They are determined to make her move because she is a foreigner. W…| Help from Heaven
One thing that bothers me is unsolicited opinions on my behavior. Social media is packed with it, and the ability to remain anonymous has increased the rate of unsolicited opinions given in such ha…| Help from Heaven
Get ready for a long-winded read. There’s a tad bit of irony in this because I got the idea for this post from a discussion on social media. This morning an author shared a post from another author to a group for black female writers. The initial post was an author calling out a YouTuber […]| Life in a Few Words
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Image Credit by Karsten Winegeart @ Unsplash Let go of your inhibitions, And start climbing mountains to find joy. The lives we live are not fiction, And we only have a few years to enjoy. Let go o…| Help from Heaven