Falling onto the Grass
This is where I rest in The soft green grass of Momentary truth Between sun and Shade— The light and Shadow expose The contrast of Who I am and Who I pretend To be as Gnats zig and Zag and… Read More »Falling onto the Grass
This is where I rest in The soft green grass of Momentary truth Between sun and Shade— The light and Shadow expose The contrast of Who I am and Who I pretend To be as Gnats zig and Zag and… Read More »Falling onto the Grass
On September 11th, 2001, we found ourselves united by a tragic event. Most of us mark this event by where we were when two commercial airliners flew into the World Trade Towers in New York City. I was standing in… Read More »The Mirror of Osama bin Laden’s Death
I am moved by the tragedy I see surrounding me. So many people desire to heal; yet, they hold on to the pain that causes the wounds of suffering to bleed. Over and over again, this country bleeds itself into… Read More »When Hearts divide, our Souls Collide