My lover swept me off my feet.

A french poem about Lebanon.

Here to serve and protect.

Light is preferable to the dark.

Forever in gratitude.

Cool story about the past monarchy, fairy rule, mermaids, maneaters…..

The story about Galanor has just begun as he is pushed into a mystical world of monsters, elves and strange laws that are forced upon everyone. Galanor will is about to face a dark secret about his village and family bloodline.

God does not lay us aside from service when we mess up, or when our bodies are no longer able to do everything they once were. There is still a work we can do! “We can still be in the battle, in the sacred place of prayer.”

This was inspired by a story a girl friend of mine told me about a special man in her life; how they were really good friends and helped each other through hard times. She believed they would be together someday. They had been good friends, and there was awkwardness of crossing that barrier.