My Health Diet Journey

By Chris Bunton (I’m not a doctor. This is my opinion and my journey. I cannot prove some of my statements, and feel compelled to put this disclaimer, in order to protect myself from the Disinformation Police.) I was born and raised in the 70’s and 80’s. Like the “Brady Bunch” said “Pork Chops andContinue reading “My Health Diet Journey”

That Night

Christmas Poem by Chris Bunton On a night long ago;in a town far away.Our savior was born,to take our shame. He came from on highto a lowly place.To offer humans Grace,and a life full of Hope. Gods glory appearedto the shepherds there.And they ran to where,they knew He would lay. That purest lamb,was shown toContinue reading “That Night”

In The Park

Haiku Sonnet By Chris Bunton Sitting in the park,On a dreary autumn day.Watching the leaves fall. Squirrels gathering nuts.Working to survive winter.They know what they need. But what about me?What real purpose do I have?All of nature knows. They all know their place.Do they question their purpose?Do birds wonder why? Humans are corrupt in ourContinue reading “In The Park”

Healing Loneliness

Health Opinion By Chris Bunton I’m not a doctor or a psychologist. I’m just a guy who believes that God allows us to suffer through things so that we can help others through those same problems. I’ve had loneliness in my life. I got divorced in 2000 and basically lost everyone. I spent 20 yearsContinue reading “Healing Loneliness”

Respect For Liberty

Rispetto Poem by Chris Bunton Liberty is a woman, hard to be held. To the fearful, timid man, her flesh seems cold. It’s hard for them to live, where no rules are spelled. Her body yearns, for the just, faithful and bold. Killing her, they betray family and friends. Marching shamefully with today’s fleeting trends.Continue reading “Respect For Liberty”

Your Testimony

By Chris Bunton “And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb, and by the word of their testimony; and they loved not their lives unto the death.”—Revelation 12:11. The enemy cannot take our salvation, nor our testimony. Our salvation is held in God’s hand and no created thing can touch it. Our testimonyContinue reading “Your Testimony”

To My Girls

Destroyed Family Poem by Chris Bunton Where have you been, little ones?Stolen away so long ago. An aching heart and lonely life for an evil man today,searching the horizon and begging God for signs of your return. Will they ever come? Should I go to them? What will our future be?What did you do today?Continue reading “To My Girls”

The Ring

Creative Writing by Chris Bunton During the course of my 51 years of life; I have lost everything I own five different times. So, finding something that is irreplaceable is somewhat difficult for me.  Everything, can either be replaced, or forgotten about.  The moment I start to consider escaping, and living a life of freedom, those irreplaceableContinue reading “The Ring”