A white church stands still, Silently asking us to, Be kind to ourselves.
Trust is the key that, Unlocks the door to friendship, Do you change the lock?
When I first started blogging, I didn’t have a clear idea of what I was trying to accomplish. I mostly just wanted a website to share information about my self-published book(s). A blog was just something WordPress.com gave you automatically, whether you wanted one or not, and I hadn’t been planning on using it much.Continue reading “What Does “the Indie way” Mean?”
Great white banks of snow, Frosting heaped on a cake that, Only nature bakes.
What we build right now, Is a foundation for the, Dreams of the future.
Thank you to all those, Who share good things with us all, You brighten my day.
Time is a monster, That takes from us all we love, But gives us that love.