We all have loose threads from our youth.
The joys and sorrows, the love and pain of every yesterday and hoped for tomorrow.
To go back and pull on those loose threads could very well unravel the very tapestry of our lives.
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Quietly standing along the fence at twilight The setting sun casts yellow flames silently down They silently watch…
Sins are repeated, And God always exchanges up, Healing broken hearts. ~Mark Schutter ©2014 Poetry post #28 of…
The following poem was written and recited to me by my 9 1/2 year-old daughter for Father’s Day,…
“What do you see? The blue sky is beginning to darken as night approaches and I watch you…
Swirling flaming stars, break our fragile hearts. May childlike adoration, grow and grow. May eternity’s doors, not remain…
To every single person who has stood up and fought for our freedom. Your service and sacrifice is…
