Waiting and watching, the rising and setting sun. Realizing dawn breaks, the nights lonely grip. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Healing in…
As I sit in muted silence The incessant ringing in my ear Thoughts of This and that Dissolve…
I wrote a first draft of a new novel during November’s National Writing Month (#NaNoWriMo) creeping up on…
It was another lifetime in another place when she stood next to me in a world that does…
Days drift while leaving; into the twilight evening; followed by the dark night; then mornings blessed light….
What is faith, the hope of things unseen? Events happen throughout our lives, hard times come with often…
