Farther Away; A spoken word for my daughters
Once, I held your hands in mine.Three tiny hands, soft and trusting.You looked at me like I was unshakable,A mountain you could climb,A shelter that would never fall. But I…
Where Conversations of Faith and Life Meet: Inspiring Dialogue for a Brighter Tomorrow
Once, I held your hands in mine.Three tiny hands, soft and trusting.You looked at me like I was unshakable,A mountain you could climb,A shelter that would never fall. But I…