When they come, and they will as sure as the turning of the earth, what will you do with your own dark, faulty, memories?Â
We tiptoe quietly around, afraid to wake the beast He lies quietly sleeping, his power unreleased Carefully hidden…
(Photograph – Mark Schutter ©2014) I have said it before and it simply bears repeating; “it is exhausting…
The Scarecrow from the Wizard of Oz already had what he was searching for – a brain. He…
It is easy to believe in whispered lies. As our hearts spiral downward, a sweet poison is the…
When grace is available to all why do we so easily miss it, for ourselves and others? Why…
