I wish our world had the work ethic that all creatures big and small have upheld since the birth of life. Their devotion to it is a silent reverence to God’s perfect plan, which they k...
The Budding A blanket of emeralds reach across… As summertime nears with its brigh… Mountain streams in their proud ca… The rites of spring in their joyfu…
Every man has a property in his independent self that no one else has a right to claim. When someone claims ownership without his permission, it is in violation of what the spirit n...
Giants of the mysterious waters rolling in from the ocean floors, eternal motion of the ancient engi… children of the Neptunian Gods in their perpetual playing,
Pasture, the home covered in succu… the table calling all sheep and ho… the melting pot where they all com… the softening of their barbarian n… equalizer of the variances in thei…
A hard fought game is comprised of winners; those who play up to their potential. They have confidence, self-esteem, and ambition. Even the losers are winners, in order for the game t...
The future lies beyond what we have felt and experienced. If it has not yet made an impact in our visions, we overlook our own destiny. Every animal and living creature on earth plans...
Yesterday’s world of sunlit hills disappeared behind the rolling fog that crept across the land, laying a heavy blanket o’er the face of the shimmering earth.
A man without a prop and a steady… A man alone in the windy rain, With faith locked inside his beati… A seafaring merriment without a ch… A romp among the rocks of jagged s…
My arms and legs were tied. The bindings bridled my imaginatio… My feet were glued to familiar gro… My envious home had copious window… I could see freedom leaping over t…
The bar up in the highest highland… where perfection earned its keep with its gold medals glistening in… and its feet entrenched in pride, the pride of wisdom earned
Easy quiet waters in their lazy si… their glassy faces and proud elega… with power in mind but power gradu… a glorious ride and a new pathway… as a song composed on the way up t…
Hallowed be the fragile space that dwells between man and wife. It shall be God’s blessing that holds the wisdom of all creation. It shall be a flame that ignites a lover’s kiss. It...
Marilyn my Marilyn or whoever you… You with your loveliness and plast… Your gates are covered in perplexi… Your deep seated mystery lies behi… Pools of sadness, deceit, wickedne…
The first time I tried to sing the song, it was the wayward wind on the high seas and I was a sailor trying to tame it. The melody was a strange beast that devoured me. Its beauty str...