

Hope is the Thing with Feathers
Hope is the thing with feathersThat perches in the soul,And sings the tune without the words,And never stops at all, […]

The Hiding Place
The Hiding Place. That’s what I used to call my time alone with my thoughts, the place where I’d go […]
The Old Brick Church
Some of my fondest memories, come back like they’re new, of the old brick church, with the old wooden pews. […]
The Hiding Place
The Hiding Place. That’s what I used to call my time alone with my thoughts, the place where I’d go […]
Hope is the Thing with Feathers
Hope is the thing with feathersThat perches in the soul,And sings the tune without the words,And never stops at all, […]
A Letter to Mama
I began this post a week before you left us. It was late one evening as I sat by your […]
The Shoulder Saga (Part 2)
Monday I started physical therapy on my newly repaired shoulder. Most of all I got some clarity as to what […]
Daddy
My Daddy went to heaven just a few days ago. I have a huge hole in my heart that only […]
The Shoulder Saga (Part 3)
So today marked the end of my third week of physical therapy. I believe I’m starting to make some noticeable […]
Angry Comments and Fresh Grace
Ok, so I received my first “angry person, private message”. They messaged me via the Jeff speaks. Facebook blog page. […]
Perspective
Perspective. That’s what I hear when I’m alone with my thoughts. I’m learning to look at life to see and […]