I live in fear of my terminal friend dying not because I fear what comes after death for I know that Blessed Hope but I fear life without...

This season, words of holiday joy and cheer have been a stranger to my soul. What is supposed to be, isn’t. I know I am not alone in...

I wonder if the sun ever wondered What could it have ever done To kiss it's Makers face I wonder if lingered longer in His eyelashes I...