Now being in the middle is a choice as well, just because I don’t land in a right or left camp doesn’t mean that I didn’t make a choice.
often I feel the conversation between God and I is one-sided.
And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
Gratefulness is the only ingredient that banishes hurt, pain, tiredness, and self-doubt.
Music has been something at the end of the day it calms me, when my fears are unbearable it has scared away the shadows and negative thoughts.
Life is precious and short. Grudges don’t matter. Forgiveness is a gift, gratefulness is the only option.
They are dancing Swaying to the music
But this is the life God gave me. It’s mine and some of our struggles are from choices we made and some are not. it's what God gave me. And I wouldn't change it.
It’s Tea Season!!!!. The air in the morning is cooler, and my favorite way to start off a day besides reading my Bible is sipping a cup of hot tea.
Little bejeweled bird On a Sunday you were a gift from Him I clasped you to remember that everything would be fine you were still near life continues the earth still spins like your hyperactive wings.