Just the Right Time -A Tree Story
They buried me deep to prohibit the evil from returning. Long held superstitious beliefs still ruled the minds…
They buried me deep to prohibit the evil from returning. Long held superstitious beliefs still ruled the minds…
A suffocating gray; hangs over our heads and covers our hearts. Looking for color; no matter how small…
 Sometimes the scars are angry. Sometimes they scream. Sometimes the scars will bleed. Sometimes they whisper. Sometimes the…
Oh my! These challenge prompts always make me anxious. The challenge I received from Staci at A God…
But,… we have free will and we are left to choose; light or dark, good or evil, life…
a blowing wind swirls endlessly in perfect harmony with the rhythm of our repeated sins an unrelenting rain…
the evil descended into this world seeking to devour out of the dust we were formed out of…
It has been almost a week since the grand unveiling of 1000 Voices for Compassion initiative on February…
There are those places in our lives that hold an enchantment. Physical places that make our hearts beat…
I posted the poem below in black text yesterday morning in a flurry of free-writing in the midst…