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Painted pictures hung upon the wall… Frozen moments stilled upon the canvas… Rendered so to hold us enthralled. From a long ago fadin..

NIV - Matthew 11:28 Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.

I stand and consider I stand and hope in the heart of my soul For I will stand on top of the hill with the staff of God in my hands. In His Str..

Shattered by my self-flagellation… Shuttered by self-inflicted penance… Lost, alone by self-design… And seeking self-redemptio..

What is Heaven to you?

A place I left behind when "Hope was born anew… "

Silhouettes cast in backyard sunsets Of angel painted skies in fairy light. Everywhere softened edges glow In the backyard sunset’s blaze. ..

In response to the Poetry Challenge, making the mundane sensual.

Beaten, bold, golden inspiration…Golden sensation by new day’s light…A pinch of midnight… sprinkling down…Falling cr..

Blue is red… And green is true… Dark is dread… And light is through. I am… I am… am I? ‘Pon wing-ed t..