The worst is only temporary…
Category Archives: poetry
Fertile grounds
Conquest is inevitable, eventually.
The weight of lessons
Always questioning, always answering
The highest rank
The rank of Father
Conflict of Blessing
God is always our audience and cheerleader
Drowning.
Thoughts wrought when sitting on a rock
Yesterday’s lesson
Aspiring to learn something new everyday.
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