Mia Janaé Carmickle

Joined September 2020

6 stories

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I pray my writings would illuminate the in-between spaces of life and bring peace in the transition of what Is, what Has Been, and what Is To Come. ☼

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I forgive her.
A poem inspired by the Holy Spirit, on my 1 year anniversary of getting baptized on Mother's Day, a poem to my Mom, called "I forgive her."—
By Mia Janaé Carmickle3 years ago in Poets
For them too.
Lord, help me understand. I've lost my sight and now I'm blind. I know it's my need to be right. My need to be perfect.
By Mia Janaé Carmickle3 years ago in Poets
My King
My King sits in observance over the nations of this earth He remains steadfast and true Certain in His victory Confident in His Strategy
By Mia Janaé Carmickle3 years ago in Poets
Where do I go?
Where do I go? Who do I turn to? When the reality of life ebbs and ceases to flow. The anger. The hatred. Where does it go?
By Mia Janaé Carmickle3 years ago in Poets
Love is painful.
Love can be painful especially when it's good, and it's not the kind of painful that destroys and prevents you from leaving when you should.
By Mia Janaé Carmickle3 years ago in Poets
Goldendale
The sun is peering through the curtains as the smell of bacon drifts through the air. Squinting the sleep from my eyes I roll over, not ready to leave the warmth of my blankets. I can hear the pitter-patter of a busy kitchen below me as I struggle to hang on to the memory of last night's dream.
By Mia Janaé Carmickle5 years ago in Families