As they were leaving Jericho, a large crowd followed Him. And two blind men sitting by the road,…
Love, crashes into our lives. Breaking fragile hearts, melting them from the start. Love, is swift and powerful….
I need help in answering a few questions for market research related to grief and healing. What grief…
I see the twinkling of the stars, but I do not hear them sing. I see the rustling…
Just a touch of gold A Light that never gets old Shines in hearts so cold ~Mark Schutter…
Another poem in response to Shawn L. Bird’s Poetic Diversity Project prompt for her Masters class. For March…
