The Greatest Picture

Who would you die for? Step in front of a bullet? Take their place in a car crash? Trade places with, so they wouldn’t have to suffer? My husband would be first on my list; along with my children, family, and best friends. Dying for one of these people would not be surprising to anyone. … More The Greatest Picture

Clay

You think a broken vessel is all I desire But child a willing one is what I require I want clay that molds and shapes in my hand Make it ready for the wheel by kneading out the man You impress with good deeds and and faux sacrifice You think the effort you muster will … More Clay