Covered by grace and love,                with the rising of the morning sun.
~M ©2014
Covered by grace and love,                with the rising of the morning sun.
~M ©2014
I reckon some will say, I’m a bubble off plumb That’s for sure and for certain. The silliness…
“One of the reasons I work so hard, is so she can find her own voice and learn…
Issue One publication coming soon, in both e-format (Kindle) and hard copy. I will have a poem included,…
“A horse is an angel without wings.” sitting a horse back riding forth with wings unfurled soaring in…
Everyone of us is a leader, at least some of the time to someone, if not all the…
 Sometimes the scars are angry. Sometimes they scream. Sometimes the scars will bleed. Sometimes they whisper. Sometimes the…