Tag: God

  • The Heartsong – a story

    The Heartsong – a story

    My father saw me in the crowd, ran up to me, and met me with a strong and hearty embrace.His claws were velveted and his fur was comfort. (Like Aslan.)My daughter! he shouted.She’s come home!The crowd applauded. But the orchestra kept on playing.I’ve always been having this orchestra play for you, he said. I’ve conducted…