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…

First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.

When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions

So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,

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,

Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know

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

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

Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...

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

Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.

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

People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much

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