Unbroken spirits
Midst the heavens roar
On gilded wings they soar
Through the valley’s deep
Over stones they leap
Unbroken spirits
~Mark Schutter ©2016
~Mark Schutter ©2016
There are moments and events in each of our lives that leave us wondering and often searching. For…
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