So many things we worry of, so many heartaches find their way into our lives and heart… of every single kind. But tis a fool’s game we should kn…
In a world full of people so lost in the fight I’ve not met another like you, who midst all the crowd stands out in the night...
When your choice is Coriantumr or… does it matter what the answer is? It’s kind of like Russian Roulett… you lose no matter who you get. To die by fire or die by ice.
In search of truth. In search of… In search of good. In search of r… If you seek to know what’s true, use as your guide this one sure cl… For each belief or grand insight -
Sometimes love is easy, so natural… but often it isn’t that clear. Like fog in the morning makes trav… not knowing which way you should s… For what comes the day you must ma…
Hand on the wheel and mind in the… between Lubbock Texas and home. The sky is as big as the rolling p… no better place to be alone. It feels like a movie that’s mixed…
A tale I once heard of two men of… who’s lives were defined by the to… Each man was beholden to God for… so, when the time came that the pr… each fell to his knees and petitio…
Light... what a beautiful light. If only to touch for a moment as day turns to night. And how...
The wind seems to blow when the co… Darkness will fall after shadows b… The end truly came long before you… now everyone is going to miss you. Captain, my captain now gone to th…
The torn remain of what was plain waves now ore frozen ground, in winds that blow cold ice and snow
Unto what shall our era be likened… Are we like unto people of old? Are we so far removed from the anc… we gain not from the stories they… Has the God of our fathers been v…
A million things swimming around i… Things I could say that should ne… Things I could tell that you’d ne… Things that I’ve seen that are to… Things that I’ve heard that are n…
Each day I run, each day I hide from the me I’ve locked inside. The me I made in younger years. The me reflected in my tears. The me my mother warned me of,
When all the leaves fall from the… what does it mean to you and me? Perhaps it wasn’t meant to be as now we reach the end. Is there some place we didn’t go?
Midst fear and doubt, when prayers have ceased, unannounced, without a sound, returns the clouds and falls the rain...
