Rest now weary sinners,
there’s a reckoning just ahead.
Where the work of grace begins,
and every hope is worth saving.
#HopeLives #JustBelieve #LoveChangesPeople
When grace is available to all why do we so easily miss it, for ourselves and others? Why…
Triggers; like fires dancing flames, burning a hole in the black. Leaves behind painful scars, forever seared in…
That is the wrong question to ask of others and of ourselves. We all have a power and…
Below I am sharing another poem from my recent challenge to my writing group to write a poem…
Social distancing, seems to be all the rage now days. For the health and safety for ourselves and…
