In halls of forgotten magic, live the many small moments of endless mystery.
For a light spoken from before time began came as a mystery of a deeper magic still.
This series of photos were taken on my little cell phone (no it is not a smart phone…
Walking backwards through life From dark to light Death comes first makes no sense The circle begins Around…
A horse is poetry in motion. ~Unknown To find your passion Hoof beats flying like the wind Beautiful…
standing alone ~ not afraid but brave enough ~ to just believe ~Mark Schutter ©2014
Rest now weary sinners, there’s a reckoning just ahead. Where the work of grace begins, and every hope…
