


There is a small light, always shining in the dark. If only we would stop and look, so…

Through sun and shadow Across mountains divide Down the valleys wide Sitting tall in the saddle Carrying our…

There are hundreds of bible verses about death, promising a blessed hope after this life. We joke, we…
searching for dirt paths just past the pavements bend to wash my soul clean ~Mark Schutter ©2015

When you find your tribe, hold onto them and walk away from the rest! Â #HopeLives #JustBelieve #LoveChangesPeople