To Just Believe

I see a duck on a hot asphalt lake His story moves in the shimmering heat As summertime…

Hot sand clings to my face A scorching wind blows unceasingly As dry as this forgotten land Dusty…

In the wonders of creation, I see His creativity, His magnificence, His might. ~T.J. Highland I see so…

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I remember each yesterday, still fresh even 26 years later. Grief never leaves you just learn to live…

Worked on this design over the past weekend. This winged horse design represents a rising of hope and…

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