Hope

Hope never dies; She only sleeps. And when the warmth of springtime comes, She’ll awaken, yawn, stretch And change into dreams fulfilled.

A NEW SEASON

Stale thoughts and old dreams are melting; snow that slowly shrinks in the presence of sunlight. New promise springs forth, blossoming into hope and fresh dreams, never thought of before now. Memories of loss and mistakes made become soil for new learning and ideas. The anticipation of the coming season, when flowers bloom and fruit

BE STILL

Be still, my heart and mind, So I can listen; That I might find understanding, Along with wisdom to guide me. It so hard to hear Amid the chatter Bringing a lack of direction Promoting too many ideas. Peace to you, soul of mine; Let truth speak to us; Bring clarity and refreshment; Then we

MY JOURNEY

My journey started years ago, When I was very small; So tiny, in fact, I couldn’t be seen; When no one knew me at all. My travels went on through childhood, Continued in my youth; Taking me deeper in wisdom and grace As I sought life, love and truth. My path has led me to