My Darkness

#JustBelieve #GraceWins #HopeLives This how it ends; the tree, the lights, the ornaments. Cue the Christmas music and…

broken hopes leave scars across our hearts dripping crimson drops that leave a trail easy to follow for…

As we come to the end of another weekend, I always feel the tension Sunday night. Between the…

The calendar has turned over to 2022, whether we welcome in the new year or not it is…

Our own places, where we sit side by side. A table and a desk, and yet two chairs…

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