And is a caramel apple cider. When the order is cancelled. And a local store is found. When the gift wanted is gone. Threatening the newer and better. And patience is scarcely found. When faith in the hard times. Seems a stunted mustard seed shadow. When the tears come ragged and burning. As a hoped for good goes. When you come to it and hate the part.

Whispers Of Love, Hope and Encouragement. Saturday, July 2, 2011. Walking along the beach with the Lord. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. Scene, he noticed two sets. Of footprints in the sand; one belonging to him, the. Other belonging to the Lord. When the last scene of his life flashed before him, he. He noticed that many times.

A Safe Place for Me to Land. Figuring things out a little at a time. No One To Teach Me. My efforts to be what I think you want what you say. You want is a failure every time. As it is doomed to be. Either you are lying or I am not enough. And I want so much to ask you. What I could do, what I could be. Even if it hurts, I want to know.