Music and sound the closer the pur… When heaven is on nigh le grand am… Beauty fades twisting around corne… Through currents and stolid transf… No bending, no shedding, just stra…

Fatherly fathers, potters of the clay, ambassadors of morality and knowledge, inheritors of obligations,

Too much love stifles the freedom of love. Too much truth alienates those who live in fear of it. Too much reasoning analyzes the fun out of laughter. Too much sensitivity takes the ...

The man who lives next door is kind and charitable. If there is anything that I need or work that I can’t do myself, he is right there to help me. He told me it makes him feel good in...

Contentment, that evasive frame of… That nebulous peace that’s ill-def… A peace sought after by the aggres… Of riches gained but still not eno… An unsatisfactory feeling of accom…

Daughters of the earth in full glo… Dressed in silk chiffon and gold t… Tears and beauty sous les yeux, In full view before my starry eyes… Suspended between earth and sky,

Looking up at the azure skies where the mountain top touches the firmament, the threshold of the domain of the blessed,

Orphan boy, how you have Grown up all by yourself, God’s creation, a perfect boy, From out of the wilderness With no family to love you,

Adrenalin Rides Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh-sh-sh-sh Skies shifting, rivers splashing, Thunder clapping, volcanoes rantin… Bombs blasting, laughing, shaking

Lady in Hiding Her days up ahead are withering do… Like a deep crimson rose on its tu… Futures prolonged by past revivals Turning time and beauty into heate…

A certain kind of music gives me p… It enters my body though a secret… With a snobbish gentleman for a bu… That lives in my soul, Equipped with eloquent speech

The ongoing battles with the welln… are the never-ending wars inside h… The inevitable attacks that never… are of the devil’s arming itself with spears and battle-axes

The black sun stripped naked of its flamboyant costume with its yellow glowing that paraded across the firmament and marched to the drums of the da…

Dark and endless roads appear to us when there is no clear destination in mind as to where we want them to take us to. When we realize that finding God is our goal in life, Jesus is th...