Tomorrows
Life’s moments, are beautiful and tragic. Trusting in the, promise of tomorrows. Love midst, the mysteries and magic….
Life’s moments, are beautiful and tragic. Trusting in the, promise of tomorrows. Love midst, the mysteries and magic….
memories, like softly falling rain drip endlessly, from grief-stricken eyes running down, sad red-sallow faces pools form, from…
Days drift while leaving; into the twilight evening; followed by the dark night; then mornings blessed light….
WTH?! What the hell is wrong with this picture? Triggers come in all shapes and sizes from out…
But,… we have free will and we are left to choose; light or dark, good or evil, life…
the evil descended into this world seeking to devour out of the dust we were formed out of…
So, what is this post all about? Short answer: a little glimpse into who I am and why COMPASSION…
in the light and in the dark ∞ we fight the battles and we survive the wars ∞…
Late in the night the only light, shines from the forsaken Christmas tree. Each forgotten little sparkling white…
As we enter the second week of 2015, I have found myself hiding. Hiding from the world, from…