We go through doors, and what we find on the other side is the person we’ve become. — John Ortbert
I have to confess that when I am driving down the road on garbage day, I cannot help but to slow down and look at a few items on the side of the road as I pass. Some things that I see thrown out just makes me want to ask the question “Why?” They still… Read more
I grieve for what could have been For the life we could have known When we would sit upon our porch Marvel at how the kids have grown You took away the shred of hope The smile I wore inside my heart You ripped apart the love I felt When you shredded my world apart… Read more
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