My Stories
Allegory
TWO BOARDROOMS
There are two boardrooms. Both have a large conference table surrounded by a number of comfortable, adjustable office chairs. Whiteboards adorn the walls. Flipcharts stand
Ripple in the Meadow
The child runs through the meadow, hands brushing the tops of wildflowers. Yellow. Blue. Purple. The sun glistens on the blades of grass she passes
Earthquake Proof?
Tectonic plates undergird all we see, wrapped around the entire planet. Their slow movements give the surface shape, adjusting that shape from time to time.
ESCAPE ROOM – PART 2
THE STORY You are on a journey to find The Sanctum, a place of glorious freedom, colour, beauty, purpose and joy. You are in a
ESCAPE ROOM – PART 1
You are searching for The Sanctum, a place of glorious freedom, colour, beauty, purpose and joy. But it is not easy to find.
Rainbow Falls
A Tale of Colour Life soon fell into a rhythm for Spin and Lief. Their days were divided into quarters. Each quarter their training was
A Lady and a Fool: A Tale of Colour
A LADY AND A FOOL She woke slowly, the memory of beauty and Colour fading. When she opened her eyes the pang of loss cut
Colours of Life
Once upon a time there was a very great, very good Wizard. He was lonely so he decided to make something beautiful. The secret of
Fantasy
TIMELY APPOINTMENTS
I was running late for the most important appointment of my life and now this.
The Grimwood
Some call it The Grimwood. It’s Old Growth. Ancient. A tangled mass of creeping vines wind around thick trunks, gnarled branches and twisted limbs. Long
Tales of Colour
In Search of Colour There was a world where Colour was forbidden. The ruler of this world, named Unmaker or Blinder, decreed that any word or
Humour
White Mamba
Bernard was angry as he went in search of his daughter Agnes. The time had come to put a stop to her disrespect. Today he
Uncle Hubert
It was days before we got the bulk of Uncle Hubert scraped off the kitchen table. And it took the whole family (except Aunt Emily
Inspirational
The Great Convergence
Everything converged at the right time and place. A perfectly executed plan: Genetic lines, chosen and shepherded for generations, watched over and protected, led and
DON’T JUDGE A TREE BY ITS BARK
Tree? Bark? You probably think I’ve got my proverbs mixed. Bear with me, though I think you get my gist. Appearances can be deceiving –
In Due Time
I had heard of him, of course. What aspiring artist had not? He was THE sponsor one hoped for, the one with immense connections, unlimited
Kat B's alter ego
writer & Blogger
I love the various colours of life. They bring such vibrancy and joy. I have found that God is the Source of all the colours that make life worth living.