Luke12PoetryOpennessTheirs is a great Openness. A space of generosity. They always walk the talk. My parents and their open fields. The openness of their...
Luke12PoetryThe smallest partTo hear the smallest part of His voice is Heaven taking root in our hearts The One who gave us air The Lord, Heir of all things The air...
Luke12PoetryDavidA poem for the sweetest Uncle a man can wish for....David sadly passed away this week xx David thank you God for David this gentle man...
Luke12PoetryIn a few daysLight rain fell on us from clouds that were not thought of as we walked and talked. Choosing white or gold or both was our game. The...