Valentine’s Day came in hot—bouquets were flying, restaurants were overbooked, and Momo alerts were lighting up like…
Clement H. HollowayA collection of 51 posts
Ah, Valentine’s Day. The one day in the year when love is no longer a mysterious force…
Hey, kid. I see you—bright-eyed, full of fire, ready to take over the world. You think you’ve…
Workplaces are full of unspoken rules, unexpressed frustrations, and, unfortunately, unnoticed disengagement. Quiet quitting doesn’t happen overnight;…
“When God speaks, listen; when He leads, follow; when He promises, believe. It’s really that simple. Life…
Why The Church Might Go To Hell (Poem) The church today is not a church, it’s a…
Friday Night Live (Poem) It’s Friday again, and I’m counting hours Biting every tick like I own…
Have you ever found yourself dragging your feet to work, counting down the hours until you can…
Ever felt like you keep messing up, yet somehow grace still finds you? This poem is a…
“My life is a masterpiece still being written; you can’t make sense of the little pieces, but…