After The Rain

There is no Summer without the dew of Spring. There is no Winter without the Fall. After The Rain In the mood of the night the glimmer of hope emerges from the darkness offering its smooth retreat. The midst of…

There is no Summer without the dew of Spring. There is no Winter without the Fall. After The Rain In the mood of the night the glimmer of hope emerges from the darkness offering its smooth retreat. The midst of…

The still blue night lingers with each breath casting its muse upon my lips. Each moment of the day I see the beauty of us glaring in the moonlight with your Stella Star treatment upon my eyes. Swiftly the wind…

The moment of miracles creates a season of joy that no one can destroy. Let us point to the stars and breathe the air of victory like a column of unmovable stones. We exist now as living vessels made ready…