She Holds Her Ground-Mother’s Day Thoughts
Deep in the thicket, of the water’s edge, she makes her bedding of pressed grass and feathers of down. Soft as baby’s breath, and warm as the summer soon to come, is her nest. Gently dropping the swelling from her belly she touches each one, then nestles down on...Running
Insane is the only way to describe the week. A grappling hook of life has grabbed me by the collar and dragged me across the past week. Running through life at break-neck speed, to arrive at a hotel and slow down before taking off again. Sitting stoically trying to...And the Angels Shouted for Joy
And the Angels Shouted for Joy.And the Angels Shouted for Joy
“Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation? Tell me, if you understand. Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know! Who stretched a measuring line across it? On what were its footings set, or who laid its cornerstone— while the morning stars sang together...
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