Out of My Mind

Hope, is no small thing. The sun spreads its warmth and light on everyone, the good and bad….

What calls to you and is there a place you disappear into in those moments of need?

floating in a sea of uncertainty among islands of pain and misery so I continue to paddle as…

Good Friday’s for me are full of memories that I would rather forget, and also an eternal hope…

Revealing mysteries They abound all around Over stones we will tread Under our feet and over our heads…

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