Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?

Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide

A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.

This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…

Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles

Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,

That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?

A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads

The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.

Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed

Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future

I think I understand Why Adam took that bite. To throw away Eden, peace, love, God’s favor. Because, in the end,