Faith is unseen hope; many blessings yet to unfold. A heart that believes… © EN All Rights Reserved Advertisements


Kindness and warmth a shining light of some sort. Whispers of angelic touches, hated by evil’s darkness. You begin to comprehend; your aura’s bright and it attracts. Where some wish for you to live amongst their forlorn dark shadows; suffering along with them, yet wondering, how you escaped. © EN All Rights Reserved


You’re my only ever weakness when I feel that I am strong; as I have not one opponent, I’ve a heart, forgiving wrong. Yet when I am solely thinking, (as your words do make me weak), I am glad you’re nowhere near me, for I fear, I couldn’t speak… © EN All Rights Reserved


Through morning skies and darkest nights, I’m always thinking. Though seasons change to bloom again, life’s not always pleasing. Yet my heart sees you are in me; from dusk ’til dawn you’re in my thoughts. I’ve yet to see You, but I’m glad I feel You; and I praise, each blessed day. © EN, All … More Praise


You gently changed my livelihood, and I held on as best I could. I prayed you take my fears away, and now I wait to celebrate. I come to fully understand, you’ve given me a better plan; that even through my times of trials, I’ve gained a freedom and my future is brighter. © EN … More Calamity


(Short Story) A friend asks, “what you doing today?” I state taking a quiet walk by the river to get regenerated; find my way. She wants to know what I’m taking with me, head phones, following an app of some sort…  I tell her it will just be me and nature-no distractions. She considers the … More Serenity

Squandering Life?

Not all make it to retirement as hoped, or live it as was expected.  I think “time” is an important element of life that is severely taken for granted: I think in mind, of aging states, I hope and pray to last through age; of happy times, good food to eat, long walks or hikes … More Squandering Life?