Aug 10, 2003
Cages burning in the night, teased by waves swallowing an empty ship. Human shadows flattened against bars; mouths open, eyes maddened from flames and the threat of the sea. One sailor stayed. Dying with slaves was the last free act of a lamented life. His desire to be remembered brought him to my dreams one night. I've not forgotten.
Peter Falkenberg Brown is passionate about writing, publishing, public speaking and film. He hopes that someday he can live up to his favorite motto: “Expressing God’s kind and compassionate love in all directions, every second of every day, creates an infinitely expanding sphere of heart.”