Sometimes life is hard and a sometimes… well, it’s just a struggle.
Each of us was given a unique voice for a purpose. When we do not speak out, we…
I am His desire, I am His beloved, I am His child, Even in the darkest night. I…
Memories, like ashes scattered in the wind. Secrets, some are never meant to be kept. The clocks hands…
As I navigate the publishing waters and my upcoming #memoir I find myself often at the edge of…
Love, is soft and gentle. A strong hand that so tenderly holds a broken heart. ~Mark Schutter ©2015…
We paint our futures With muted memories And dried out colors ~Mark Schutter ©2015 #JustBelieve #GraceWins #HopeLives Are…
