Praise the Lord, O my Soul!

just messing around dreams in graphite on paper just sketching horses begins white on black dreaming colors not…

Like the winds that blow unceasingly. Down the corridors of our fragile minds. Never to return. It is…

So what is a grief campfire? By design my Grief Campfires are influenced by my faith in Yeshua…

A simple, fascinating, and thought-provoking question I was recently asked during my conversation with Ronit @RonitPlank while recording…

This poem was inspired by the following line from the Moody Blues song “Nights in White Satin.” So…

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