The Lord's Lass

It was my goal, beginning in mid-September, to start blogging consistently. To exercise regularly. To memorize Scripture habitual...

My hand cramps, refusing To open and accept the gift. Instead I hold, stubborn,  On what I know to be worthless, And from ...

     " Dreary,"  I muttered, as I rolled over in bed this morning. After a long weekend of sunshine, late nights, and memorie...

It's awful how easily A soul can slit the fragile veil And slip from time-bound space To all there is beyond Unnoticed. ...

  If it's better to carve and build lives for ourselves, Than to build tir'lessly, just to share - If it's better to w...