
Good Friday’s for me are full of memories that I would rather forget, and also an eternal hope I have that I will never forget.
#JustBelieve #HopeLives #LoveChangesPeople

Good Friday’s for me are full of memories that I would rather forget, and also an eternal hope I have that I will never forget.
#JustBelieve #HopeLives #LoveChangesPeople
Love at first sight A beacon across the cold night Two hearts held tight …
Sins are repeated, And God always exchanges up, Healing broken hearts. ~Mark Schutter ©2014 Poetry post #28 of…

I wrote a first draft of a new novel during November’s National Writing Month (#NaNoWriMo) creeping up on…
Triggers; like fires dancing flames, burning a hole in the black. Leaves behind painful scars, forever seared in…
Around the bend, on a narrow road. Comes the end, of all we have known The colors…

If our eyes are windows to the soul, why do we so often fail to see the reality?…