It’s not easy friends to continue to believe sometimes.
The silence and the noise can sometimes be deafening.
The fear and uncertainty can sometimes be overwhelming.
PS – comment what I can pray with you and for you.
I am tired, so tired; of drinking the sweet poison of the false infinite. I am tired, so…
Do you live with a passion allowing the colors of your life to shine outward, touching and impacting…
Why is it that sometimes our most favorite memories are those that seem often to be shrouded in…
the abyss anxiety and depression an endless deep cavern of dark indecision and self-loathing that many will journey…
Is it Fate? Or is it Faith? Are our destinies set? Can faith make a difference in the…
Sins are repeated, And God always exchanges up, Healing broken hearts. ~Mark Schutter ©2014 Poetry post #28 of…
