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Poetic Perfection in Creations of Beauty. By using the right words you can accomplish most anything. Listen to my recital recorded on audio and video. If you like it, I may do it over. Until I get it just right. I made a promise and I keep my. Twas The Night Before Christmas. CLICK ON COVER IMAGES TO VIEW VIDEOS.
As extraordinary writers we open a world of wonders using words that flow with beautiful creative expression. Our short stories and poems are compelling and long to be expressed in a way that nurtures imagination and realism to bring you satisfaction. Wednesday, August 25, 2010. THE LANDLORD LIVES IN THE BASEMENT. The Landlord Lives in The Basement. What I bought was hard work, disappointment and misery and a tenant family that would redirect my destiny. Go see the landlord he lives in.
Monday, November 1, 2010. This year on Halloween the moon hung fat and bright over a little village somewhere in Ireland. And went on with their plans for the rest of the evening. And believing or not, if one was out and about the moonlit Irish countryside tonight, they could not deny that it was .
Abbey Finds Jenny a Home. Wednesday, November 16, 2011. As twilight glistensFrom starlight give listen. Born in Heaven fresh and new. Pure as soul innocent true. Uniquely fragile a lonely destiny. Dance and twirl soft reflection. Whitest down upon new snow. Caught up in a frozen mist.
Write a love Letter an Share This Blog With Me. Monday, June 28, 2010. 8220;Bill, I want you to handle all incoming and out going mail and be in charge of mail order distribution. 8220;That sounds to me like one hell of a lot of work. 8220; It is! Back to Big Daddy Cash. Here are two of the most recent love letters to Elena.
Sunsets At Fort Island Trail Beach, FL by Angels . Sunday, August 1, 2010. From me to all of you, dear friends.
Saturday, January 28, 2012. Working on a new novel. I feel as if I was called to do this work. But called by whom? This could lose me some close friends, and definitely will anger some family members. What WOULD Jesus do? Tuesday, September 7, 2010.
Thursday, July 8, 2010. I search for words that will not sting. A memory in time that is not bitter. Why is my soul so despairing? My life has not ended, its beginning. Why do I not, grasp this gift? Learn to live an honest existence. Settle down have a few kids,. Get that white picket fence and. Oh wait, I had all that,. I let it go for alcohol and pills. I lived vicariously through others. Allowed them to abuse me,.
Saturday, August 14, 2010. As tired bodies lay to rest. To dream of mystic lands. And let your imagination expand. Showing us things that could be. And memories of the past. And the hopes of our heart. For a glimpse of time, these are ours. To see in delight and horror. Until the distant waking hour. But when we wake from slumber. Gone for a time, perhaps forever. Nothing, is as it seems.
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Friday, March 8, 2013. The LORD of hosts is with us, the God of Jacob is our stronghold. A stronghold is a place that provides protection from attack. Being firm within a stronghold gives us comfort in that we are protected from the assault that occurs outside of stronghold. Jacob eventually found his protection in the stronghold being offered to him by Jehovah God after God was able to break Jacob of his past.
Wednesday, July 8, 2009. London Bridge is falling down. I am going to LONDON! I finally got my leave approved. So I will got to start planning now! If there is anyone with tips for me, email to me or leave a comment! Sunday, July 29, 2007. I am finally back in sg. Sorrie for the missing blog entries. I was busy and hav no time to blog. Well it has been a mindblowing experience. BUt I love every minute of it. These few days I have been busy with PA report, packing, trying to rest. Ok i am tired already.
Thursday, July 8, 2010. I search for words that will not sting. A memory in time that is not bitter. Why is my soul so despairing? My life has not ended, its beginning. Why do I not, grasp this gift? Learn to live an honest existence. Settle down have a few kids,. Get that white picket fence and. Oh wait, I had all that,. I let it go for alcohol and pills. I lived vicariously through others. Allowed them to abuse me,.
Saturday, August 14, 2010. As tired bodies lay to rest. To dream of mystic lands. And let your imagination expand. Showing us things that could be. And memories of the past. And the hopes of our heart. For a glimpse of time, these are ours. To see in delight and horror. Until the distant waking hour. But when we wake from slumber. Gone for a time, perhaps forever. Nothing, is as it seems.