A heart consumed by bitterness turns to stone.
“I write because I hope.I write because I have faith.Hope.Hope alike a fresh flower grows in the sand of my heart .Faith.Faith alike the Sea will be perishing only when Sea disappears .”
“Pushing and passing to find my way to you my Lord, holding you in my prayers is feeling you and to feel you is to lose all fear”
“The marquee scrolling across our minds trying to reinterpret life reads: "God-Against-Us." This becomes the dominant lens through which our flesh interprets life. We no longer give our loving Fathe...”