I want to runaway. Not because I don’t love you. Because I do. More than life I don’t want you to see me fall apart. To watch the pieces you once admired disappear. Like sand. Dust to dust. To watch the wrinkles of smiles turn to scars of pain. To watch your smiles turn to…

I hope He remembers the day we first met. I hope he remembers the day he met us. I hope He remembers all the ways He made me laugh. I hope he remembers our walks through the woods I hope He remembers the way I looked in that blue dress He bought me I hope…

Late night chats with E…8yrs old….these chats can be about farts, body parts, and creepy crawlies…what ever a boy thinks about. Some nights though when your mom has cancer involves God and why. Why God? Why did you make my mom sick? Why God? Why did you guarantee a life without her? Are you mean?…

On my way towards dropping off my great nephew after a week long visit the song “Easy Silence” came on. Easy silence…what this world is so desperately craving. What our nation so desperately needs. What we all regardless of race, religion, creed, sexuality need. Silence. I’ve struggled like so many to put into words how…