As the new love bit into the loin, a primal love coated with scented… that took us into the wilds that led the way through the rusty… with flaming torches
The grace of God created and scattered mankind throughout the earth and granted him his outward appearance to protect him from the scorching sun of the Equator and the frigid winds of t...
I am an artist and this is my testimony. My sensitivity overwhelms me. I didn’t choose to have it. It chose me. It’s like God selected some of us to inherit it, so it would move us ...
Chariots of springtime in the air… Blowing with the wind in quiet gre… Lightly with the wind beneath thei… Dancing in the glen as the zephyr… Pollen scattered throughout the he…
Currents of red and freshly green Streams of stardust and stately cl… Moving outward from vibrant billow… Lovely air passing through the wil… Trumpets converting sound into col…
A wealthy distinguished man was sitting with his family on the veranda overlooking his finely trimmed hedges that outlined his copious flower gardens. Like his fingernails, everything ...
Garden of loveliness and lonelines… birds conversing in sophisticated rhythms and expressive pitches, trees bearing luscious green leave… zephyrs rolling off the mountains,
Fields turning orange at harvest t… pumpkins getting ripe on the heart… as orchards stretch up to the lowe… in regimental rows so dazzling to… Apple trees are ready for the pick…
Dolls and smiles and innocence, playtime and fantasies, of fantasy looking into the future… feeling it coming into being, little girls with glowing eyes
A Summer’s Scene Country meadows bowing to the sun With grasses heading upward on the… Willow trees smiling at the brooks Maples shading stately manor overl…
Tempest churning, earth all moving… planets pacing, universe shifting, thunder talking, lightning dancing… music nervous, running prestissimo… waves pounding, rocks laughing,
Passion, the life that’s lived thr… That finding every emotion to take… To refine that emotion ‘tis the si… As he submerges himself into a sea… With beauty as his need and his on…
Dear God. As my heavy heart led me through the 624 acre cemetery last Memorial Day, I couldn’t help but think about all the heroes that you created that were willing to die for me just...
Thanks be to God, our conscience not only gives us ears to hear him, but pain in our souls to feel what wrongs we have done. It is our innate judicial system. It threatens, punishes, ...
Truth Down Below Adam and Eve, how beautiful thou… God’s handiwork woven from dreams The hue, the shapes, the breath, t… With thy nakedness, you meet the e…
