Tuesday, November 19, 2019

Frozen Chimes

My girls

Moses’ Story

Golden Wheat

Autumn Breeze

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Covenant of Wonder. Pt. 2

Each time the girl would ask me to buy the pen I felt more sorry for myself. You have to understand that her pupils...

Under Pressure

I wasn’t always like this Or so I thought. I can do this, I can do that I thought to myself for so long But when it is...

Befriending me

She began to enjoy her own company. The other day she made herself laugh. She laughed until it would not make sense to a passer-by that she...