She laughs and it makes my soul sings. The sound, forgotten and lost in her darkness, has finally found its way back. I welcome it gratefully with open arms. I close my eyes and suddenly, it’s the only sound I hear. I record the sound in my memory. I don’t want this music to end,-Continue reading “She Laughs and my Soul Sings”
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Faith of a Mustard Seed
Hard to get through this one without crying. Faith, no matter the size, is beautiful.
Singing a New Song
My heart is full. I will never forget this Mother’s Day.
