

Silhouetted against the setting sun Living a faithful tension of spirit Lines imprison the light shining within Ghosts…
Re-sharing a poem I wrote back in 2017 that provided some momentum and clarity as I was beginning…
So death where is your supposed sting? Don’t you see, you ain’t no big thing. You were defeated…
Spent the day at the Roy Pioneer Rodeo in Roy, Washington with family. Roy is a small town,…
Hope is no small thing!