“My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” The cry/ from the cross/ sobbed mother sobs,/ broke/ in father breaths;/ it stuck/ in his mouth, like/ a dry/ nursery rhyme,/ in the death/ before our death/ and life. “For there is one God and one Mediator between God and mankind, the man Christ Jesus, who gave himself as a ransom for all people. ...” 1 Timothy 2:5-6 NIV c. 2019 , 5/29/2020 Laurel Turner
Hi, I'm Laurel. I live on five acres in the foothills of the Cascades where I'm daily restored by God's creation in the midst of chronic fatigue and fibromyalgia. After studying the arts in London, I taught at the University of Washington while earning my Masters of Arts in the performance of literature. I am the retired founder of Over the Moon Storytelling. My published article won second prize in the nationally renowned Amy Foundation writing contest.