The pen rolled silently across the table before falling to the floor. It could have made all the noise in the world, for there was no one there to hear it drop. They would find her in the morning or the next day. Those were her last thoughts. Funny how it wasn’t her life flashing,Continue reading “Unfinished Business”
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Speak Ye Gently
Speak ye gently;
oh, my soul
doth ache, and…(click on image to read)
Good Grief
Oh, thou that makes me weep,
reminding me always,
that I had… (click on image to read)
Return To Me
The enemy seeks to separate and segregate. I seek only to unite and love. Turn away from the shadows my children and return to me.