Christmas Nights & Christmas Lights

memories, like softly falling rain drip endlessly, from grief-stricken eyes running down, sad red-sallow faces pools form, from…

In the last few paragraphs of this chapter I paraphrase the C.S. Lewis quote about nonsense questions that…

Through sun and shadow Across mountains divide Down the valleys wide Sitting tall in the saddle Carrying our…

We search for the things we believe we need and even deserve. Not realizing that deserve has nothing…

Sometimes, in this cruel world lives don’t seem to matter. Hearts can be easily broken while evil crushes…

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