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  • Ascension of the Flames- Canto 11

    The Phoenix Bids Goodbye The phoenix has welcomed the man of diamonds;His weaknesses, overlooked through grace—His ugliness, covered with praise, face to face.Yet came the time his darkness grew,A storm long hidden, now breaking through. It grew like giant rainstorm… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- Canto 11
  • Affection and Fear

    What brings a tear of joy to your eye? It brings me a tear of joy when one realizes she/he  has  loved in a way that she/he never thought could…a fearless love. Continue reading

  • Finding Rhythm: Dear September…

    “September is the other January.” — Gretchen Rubin  You see, I’ve been immersed in narrative poetry in my recent posts. Yet a growing worry began to settle in me—what if I could no longer paint with words? What if I had lost… Continue reading

    Finding Rhythm: Dear September…
  • True love is not born of deceit.

    “Love rejoices in the truth…” 1 Corinthians 13:6 True love is not born of deceit. When something that looks like a good setup is actually built on deception, it is not coming from true intentions. It ends up being just… Continue reading

    True love is not born of deceit.
  • Yet believe

    Debilitated and disabled, yet others have believed,for what can change everything, not sight nor touch received. Did not have enough time to know everything, yet believe;mocked and discouraged in everything, yet believe. Giving up everything, yet believe;lost what’s everything, yet… Continue reading

    Yet believe
  • Flight to Freedom

    I will take one ticket for myself. I will take another for someone who dares to hope for a future beyond the mining village. The destination itself is not what matters—what truly counts is that the ticket offers us a… Continue reading

    Flight to Freedom
  • We take refuge in the LORD.

    We care, we pray and we stand with you. 🙏🏻🕊💙 Continue reading

  • Whispers of the Heart: Scribbles on the Sand

    I’m here stretching my hand,behold scribbles by the sand,some are silly, some are witty,some are words we couldn’t say waves wipe scribbles in the sand,by strangers, left their marks unplanned,thought some of these, notes of mine,This fleeting moments, my thoughts… Continue reading

    Whispers of the Heart: Scribbles on the Sand
  • Candor and Wisdom

    What do you think gets better with age? Life skills Seeking the fountain of youth gets worse with age, but it is wisdom that gets better. As we age, we tend to reflect more often and refocus our life goals.… Continue reading

  • Sing Me

    What is your favorite genre of music? Music is a moral law “Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.”… Continue reading