Lost at Sea
Lost at Sea The promise of land is but three hundred yards away, yet still a thousand miles off. It is l…
Lost at Sea The promise of land is but three hundred yards away, yet still a thousand miles off. It is l…
I took the first exit I saw. Mother Nature was calling my unsuspecting name in three languages. Two hours ago I …
There are days Where prayer Is the language I speak To communicate to my family Above and b…
I say blah to the old wisdom, “cleanliness is not next to godliness.” Whomever made up that maxim didn’…
protestation how many times has rain has ruined my day I cannot feel gratitude for mother nature …
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