Hold on!
Hold On!Hold on, His righteous hand is stretched out to youHold on, He is faithfulHold on, He will deliverHold on, He is never lateHold on, He will still the stormHold…
Tree Dancing at Christmas
I saw it! Well, Tim saw it first. He motioned to me to look up – at the tree. Not trees, just one tree. Dancing, shimmering, golden leaves in rapid…
“Mommy’s Dance”
My mother was an extraordinarily unique individual, complex, yet profoundly simple. She needed to be loved, accepted, and valued for herself. Isn’t that what we all need? I started writing…