Many Roads
There are many roads We will walk There are many loads We will carry Under the guise of…
There are many roads We will walk There are many loads We will carry Under the guise of…
Sins are repeated, And God always exchanges up, Healing broken hearts. ~Mark Schutter ©2014 Poetry post #28 of…
In the darkness before the beginning was a light From out of the mysterious dark He came He…
I believe in magic And deeper mystery Of love Romance And adventure I believe in healing And grace…
We tiptoe quietly around afraid to wake the beast. He lies quietly sleeping, dozing fitfully his power unreleased….
Around the bend, on a narrow road. Comes the end, of all we have known The colors…
reaching out, desperate surrounded but feeling left out again alone and cold into the shadows begins the drift…
You are light and grace Shining in my blackest night You are light and grace You are hope…
sins evil repeated fallen stumbles seeking repentance carrying burdens forever through a life of squandered unfulfilled dreams reaching…
It was a beautiful song, that unexpectedly came along. A jagged knife in his heart; is where the…