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.
“What do you see? The blue sky is beginning to darken as night approaches and I watch you…
My name is Mark Wayne Schutter, son and prince of the one true God, loyal servant to the…
To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity…
I see you crying and, my heart hurts for you. May your tears be few. The pain you…
This was (is) poem #12 from the prompt, The Smell of New Possibilities, posted by 451 Press Poets….
“Survival is never fun. If it were fun it would be camping!” ~Mykel Hawke
