He is God of the storm
You are strong enough! As we {finally} near the end, the year of 2020 will live on in…
I wrote this post with tears behind my eyes. Although they were wide open I squeezed them tight…
Carousel horses go up and down. Carousel horses are lost, never to be found. Carousel horses go round…
Compassion comes in all shapes and sizes, never to big or too small. Each and every act matters!…
Poem #1 for #OctPoWriMo Floating on the morning’s silent calm, in the gentle moments before dawn. A stillness…
