November 2016

Little faces, innocent eyes, each one grasps your heart. The cry of a newborn…. the heartbreak of a mother as she releases her little one to the arms of Jesus…the distressed cry of a child unable to breath…. the fear in a mother’s eyes as she tries to wake her lethargic child burning up with […]

Letters joined make words, And words to books may grow, As flake on flake, descending, Forms an avalanche of snow. A single utterance may good Or evil thoughts inspire; One little spark, enkindled, May set a town on fire. What volumes may be written With little drops of ink! How small a leak, unnoticed, A