Monthly Archives: November 2019

I can see the sands of time Spilling freely through my hands. To many moments to memorize To little time to take it all in.   Too fast, too slow Where did all the sand go?   But now I see… This sand is a vapor, A mist floating through grasping hands, A fading flower,Continue reading “Time”

“What would you do if no one ever heard you? Would you keep singing your song?  What if you sang BECAUSE the only person you want to hear your lilting voice is God’s searching ears?   That, my friend, is the best reason of all.”