Perhaps it is not the wildflowers I long to be But the wide open field A place for wild to grow or cultivate I want to be ground soft with rain and minerals Hard with ice and drought At times Covered with flowers which people wonder at At other times simply a field of grass… Continue reading

Sometimes you imagine a season of your life will be an entire book only to see it end and realize it was just a small chapter In an even greater story Continue reading

I hope this worst thing ends up being the best thing That somehow like they say something new and beautiful will rise from these ashes Continue reading

I thought the compass within me would lead me back to myself or prayers to God meditations disciplines but in the end it has been my dearest friends and family reminding me who I am A collection of who believe in me more than I do myself My guiding lights Credit Due: Guiding Light by… Continue reading

It doesn’t matter if your life is stitched with good intentions You will fail or offend someone some day And how you love yourself and the offended through that will say more about your character than the offense itself Continue reading