How doth the little spider be, A Master of Geometry? Oh tell me, tell me, if you know, Where did she learn to weave quite so? Please tell me little Spider friend, How many hours did you spend Creating such a sight to see, Such skillful lines of symmetry? Concentric frame, Installed at night, A work of art, By morning light!
It's Autumn once more, What a sight to behold, Streets lined with crimson And laden with gold, Moon like a saucer, Days getting shorter, As summer lays down To make way for the cold. Warm woolen knits, Crackling fires, Wild geese take flight Over pink sunset skies, Off with a flap of migratory wings, The earth gives birth, Creation sings! Season of beauty, Nature's last fling, Before winter makes bare And the earth sleeps til' Spring, Emblazoned in scarlet, You take your last breath, Your most glorious hour, Was found at your death.
The Streets of the City were crowded that day, The Teacher was coming, He was heading this way, My heart leapt within at the sound of His Name, This man who healed lepers, the blind and the lame. But the crowds all around me were blocking my view, And try as I might, I just couldn't push through, (There's not much to be said for my stature - it's true,) So I ended up right at the back of the queue. Then ahead of the crowds, in the distance, I see, Down the long, dusty road, There's a Sycamore Tree, I was desperate to see Him, It had to be done, I kicked up the dust and I started to run! My robes snagged on twigs as I scrambled up high, And I hoped against hope, That He'd not pass me by, Still, my heart skipped a beat when He stopped by that tree, And He peered through the leaves, looking right up at me! What would He say to a man such as me? What was I doing here? How could it be, That this wonderful stranger should call me by name? In that moment, I knew, I would not be the same. The people were outraged, He was going to eat, At the home of Zacchaeus, the swindler, the cheat! But whenever He spoke, all my pride fell apart, Until something had changed in the depths of my heart. The tears started falling, My heart overflowed, I would pay it all back - every penny I owed. I would give it all gladly, I'd do anything, For this wonderful man, For this beautiful King! The love that He showed me, The grace that He gave, Swept over my being, Like wave upon wave, What joy filled my soul, And what gladness within, When the Son of God cleansed me From all of my sin.
Hi! My name is Angela. I write stories and poems for both children and adults.
Around fifteen years ago, I began to take my life-long love of creative writing to a new level and started writing Picture Books.
Like in every good story, there have been plenty of obstacles along the way! It’s been fifteen years of stops and starts, highs and lows, plus a few depressing rejections in between! But, thankfully, the story isn’t over just yet.
Some of my Picture Book stories feature:
- a noisy, guitar-playing goose
- a squirrel who loses a treasure
- and a loveable tortoise called Hugo.
Hopefully, one day, you’ll get to read them.
Kids, Kids, Kids!
Besides writing, I’m a busy mum to four growing kids, including a set of twins! I also work as a Child-Minder, specialising in Early Years, which gives me plenty of scope for the imagination! Our house is constantly full of children (of all ages) and there is never a dull moment!
Breaking into Print!
Back in 2015, I wondered what would happen if I combined my passion for writing with my faith. Soon after, I received my first ever YES from a publisher, when two of my short stories, ‘Pitch-Black Patch’ and ‘Hidden Blooms’ were published by Keys For Kids Ministries in their quarterly devotional.
It was so much fun, that I went on to write a few more stories, some of which include:
- Don’t Forget the Toothpaste
- Teacups and Trainsets
- One Hundred Percent
- Only God Can Do That!
- That’s Not My Job!
- and The Doll’s House
I’ve also contributed articles and devotionals for ‘Unlocked’ (Keys For Kids Teen publication), Devozine and Creation Illustrated.
I love to learn all I can about the craft of writing, and have recently completed courses in Picture Book writing, plus chapter books for older readers.
I am also exploring the Christian Women’s fiction/Romance novel genre, of which I am an avid reader, and currently making plans to write my first novel.
I’m a member of the SCBWI and enjoy being involved in the writing community on Social Media. I am also a member of the hope*writers community. I am a firm believer in learning from and helping to encourage others along the way and love to connect with other writers and creatives.
When I’m not writing, chances are I’m either curled up in my favourite arm-chair, (book in one hand, cup of tea in the other), cooking up a storm for the family, or pretending to be a country singer. I’m also a bit of a novice gardener, and keen wild-life lover.
I live in London with my amazing husband, Nathan, our four kids, two Rescue Tabby Cats, and our adorable Fox Red Labrador, Amber.