we walk in a wasteland...when a baby's wail softens the trail...
Wail in a Wasteland (A Christmas Poem)
Category: Poetry
God Never Forgets Even When We Do
God never forgets any of it. Our grief. Our joy. He remembers all of it. And our losses, even the loss of an unborn child, are better kept by him than anyone else.
The Glory of Children
You are their glory, The echo of a voice They long to know; The father who shows them A Father.
PAN·DEM·IC PROSE·EM
I feel the walls going up.
