The Milieu of a beautiful Life

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She was a mindful child. Her natural curiosity allowing her to observe the world as it unfolded in front of her. At her young age of...

Milk&Honey I came for the promised land milk and honey hand in hand with the glorification of God as if that's what it took to say I...

She stood across the room, watching him, as if she saw him for the first time. It sure felt like it every time she looked at him now. He...

She sat down to take a break. It had been a long morning for her already, even though she had only been up for a couple of hours. She...

She always looked at him. Amazed. He seemed so spirited and carefree. How did he manage that. What of the basic needs that get you...

She was a smidgen short of 6 feet her brunette hair bobbed wisps tucked mischievously behind her ear she was what they call a tall drink...

Life is not about you. You may think it is. But inevitably it never is. It may take on the appearance that it is about you. But it never...

We stood there In semi-circular fashion Tired and sore Absorbing What had been learned So far He grabbed The fitted sheet Tossed it this...

I always wondered about that His dad passing him by Without so much as a look into his eyes Strangers in the streets Life Is such an...

I am not a hunter I am a gatherer I am the fertile womb that bears life I am that what nurtures love to thrive I am collector of those...