We long for the hard times to be over and the struggles to end. But every ending is…
Friday night pondering and I find myself needing something more than another pat answer to the struggles of…
Chapter 9, Wearing Masks – “Who Are We Really?” is the beginning chapter of Part 2: Embracing the…
Under a starlit sky, land of a forgotten day now lays Full moon illumination, shows a rocky path…
Looking for colors in the darkest black, Looking for arms to take me back Looking out from the…
Left alone; a single grain of sand along the seashore, a single leaf waving gently on an oak…
