Mending a broken heart

We encounter hurtful stuff all the time. Most the time we let is slide off and move on without much thought. What if that slide at the bottom is a pile of little things adding up like a decomposing  landfill. The size of a landfill pile determines the rate that things decompose.  I personally think… Continue reading Mending a broken heart

My Poetry

Make me

I come to the quiet to hear You my soul thirsting for You Where can I go from Your presence? - no where For You are everywhere present Yet it is in the stillness it is in the quiet that my tattered soul can hear You I long to know You more asking…. begging with… Continue reading Make me

My Poetry, My thoughts, Photoquote


Live Ready…. Can I walk through the fire with my shattered and shard heart unchanged? Can I walk among the saints of God and feel the heat they glow, that God fire within and be unmoved? Can I do this and not be transformed? The answer is NO! If no change, then no fire has… Continue reading LIVE LIFE