Have you ever felt sorrow so painful it rumbled you to your core? It hit you in waves and threatened to destroy you. It colored all your relationships and it was the main reason you are who you are. ...

Beautiful Butterfly To see you is to love you

Sister, sister Where have you been

With withering eyes I watch you fight for love. Let it rest

In the worn pages of life I peal back the pages to a little girl on a hill singing a song.

In the worn moments of life I ponder on the a beautiful memory. On a hill side I looked out at the majestic desert landscape. I breathed in the sage and the lava rock. I watched the thistle dance in ...

There is beauty within old age. A defining state of courage, strength, love, and grace. A purity unlike any other. Layers and layers of love and discipline. She held a fire in her hand and said, “go f...