by Randal Matheny

Jesus entered my prison cell last night,
and every stone flashed like a ruby, bright
with dizzy glory from so close a brush
with God, and burning with a shameful blush.
With human cries, without, they could not hush,
"Hosana! Praise and glory to the King!"
The doors still closed, the walls had taken wing.

----

I had deleted it. A quote that, at first glance,
said little. Then the sunburst spewed long
fingers of light, and I dug throught the trash to
redeem those fused words and ask forgiveness.

"Jesus Christ came into my prison cell last
night, and every stone flashed like a ruby."
--Samuel Rutherford

May your prison walls take wing on flights of
glory.

Randal

http://www.twincities.com/mld/twincities/entertainment/dining/5177159.htm

Even in St. Paul. Minn. So says chocolatiers tickled at a run on their establishment when Oprah Winfrey recommended it.

No wonder TV is called the idiot box.

I wonder how much they paid her?

http://kenthomashomepage.homestead.com/

Listen to Kenneth's quick song "Soul Food," done for a radio program. Nicely written and arranged. And sung by a high school chorus.

Every author needs one, right? So I re-did mine recently on a nifty site of hosted wiki. You can even make comments there. Nice place, and not just because of my content.

http://www.judygruen.com/newsletter.htm

In her latest newsletter, Judy Gruen has some, ah-hem, not-so-straight-faced suggestions for getting good PR for your new book.