My soul clings to you,Your right hand upholds me.
The Way of the Wind
When I was a child, my father Took me to the beach at sunrise; We sat in silence and listened to the wind. It was grand it was beautiful. Soon…
When I was a child, my father Took me to the beach at sunrise; We sat in silence and listened to the wind. It was grand it was beautiful. Soon…
There she stood clothed, yet naked Before Him who looked into her heart. Fire and judgment stirred relentlessly And searched . . . She looked into His eyes and saw…
From a letter I wrote today “Sorry, for being down last night. I honestly don’t know how to deal with my hurt, except to cry out to the Lord. Right…