God loves broken things. He makes the ocean break as waves on the shore, sending shards of water glistening into the sky. He breaks the stillness of a Northern, summer morning with the call of a loon. He sends His little critters to break down a fallen tree stump into fertile soil where more delicate … Continue reading Broken
The truth about happily-ever-after
If I were queen of the world, I would want story-telling to be a regular thing. I would invite lots of people to my place for campfires. We would make many campfires and break into many groups and … Source: The Following
Perspective changes when tragedy strikes.
Listening brings rich relationships and unforgettable moments.
Just a quick note to my followers, In 2017, I will try to post twice a month. I will aim for the 14th and 28th of each month, but may not always get it exactly right. Any extras will just be a bonus. Thanks for your support, Yolanda
In the bottom of a small-town inn, Between the heaving sides of cattle beasts, The stench of moldy straw, wet wool, And pungent waste ladens the muggy air. The babble of babies, The snores of strangers, The hissing argument of friends falling out Cannot quite cover the desperate groans Of a tired young woman below … Continue reading Holy Light