Gloaming, Dad said. What? That word I couldn’t remember. Gloaming. That short, murky time between half-light and dark.
I count my blessings as follows:1) I'm alive.2) Beauty is in the world all around me.3) I share my love with everyone and not just a select few.4) I give thanks to whoever made and created us no matte...
Whatever we have in the glory of man is "away". Those are just not enough before we go "home" to the glory of God.
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The best thing to hold onto in life is each other.
My opinions may have changed, but not the fact that I'm right.
Movement is knowledge. Art is perception
Begin, be bold, and venture to be wise.
It may be a man's world, but men are easily controlled by women.
Everything around you that you call life was made up by people, and you can change it.
They took one look at me,And hated my black face.They took one look at me,And decided on my fate.They took one look at me,And forced an unknown fear.They took one look at me,And caused the shed of tea...