"Words like gratitude and joysurround her now,like a sunbeam that highlightsthe small, tender flowersthat give the sweetest fragrance. "(From my poem "Shine" found in Poiema.) [Read More]
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His Child, and Only His
I wrote the poem, "His Child," many years ago, as a reminder that whatever is going on in the world right now, God has already countered it. [Read More]
Waste
I think all of us have spent time... a lot of time.... more time than we should have.... on a situation that is really beyond our control. Someone accuses us of something, they don't like us, they badmouth us... and it hurts. Especially when the person doing this is someone you personally cared [Read More]
Mixed Media: I Love How You Love Me
It's funny how the papers you put down on a canvas can influence you when you paint it. For this one, I really liked the music papers to "I Love How You Love Me." I also had some heart scrapbook paper, and a page from a Robert Browning poem. [Read More]