A song of loves
when the light of a morning sun shimmies through the spring leaves of an elm treewhen the sound of surf moves over a patio and drowns all dialogue when you sit ...
when the light of a morning sun shimmies through the spring leaves of an elm treewhen the sound of surf moves over a patio and drowns all dialogue when you sit ...
In a world choking on technology, help me lift my head, walk outdoors, and breathe through my heels. In a world crusted over by the religions of rote, let...
“Sometimes God calls a person to unbelief in order that faith may take new forms.” -Christian Wiman, My Bright Abyss – Meditation of a Modern Believ...
Terror always winsfor the same reason that ignorance, intolerance,hatred,greed, envy,fear,win. Terror never winsfor the same reason that wisdom, understan...