



I wrote this post with tears behind my eyes. Although they were wide open I squeezed them tight…
A rare photograph of the seldom seen St. Patrick’s Day bird. Capturing a photo of this illusive bird…
I have not fallen, for that would be too easy. To blame someone or something else. However, I…
a blowing wind swirls endlessly in perfect harmony with the rhythm of our repeated sins an unrelenting rain…
Why is it so hard for us to step into our destiny? To stop hiding and drifting through…
Lost, in between the moments of here and now. My thoughts, are heavy with indecision burdened by doubts….