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


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

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?


A beautiful sunset, just the other night. Blessed I could see it I must admit, it touched my soul, and I felt whole. © EN All Rights Reserved


It’s almost time, the years keep turning; and as they pass I’m still learning. A praiseful year, with peaceful tears, worth all their weight in gratefulness. © All Rights Reserved

Two Souls

Last night in my dreams I was asking if you had enough t-shirts in your luggage. Then the sound of a morning bird woke me up naturally, disturbing my thoughts. Now I wonder, will our souls meet again… © All Rights Reserved


Shed the hurtand the tears,shed the rancorand the fears. Even in the happy times,shedding tears can realign. The flesh is meant to live various emotional states. Sometimes it’s still, but other times it quakes, and no one can calm it until the emotion is over with; that is, if you are willing to shed and … More Cathartic