Imperfect in perfection.

Battered and broken.

Fall from grace, I am the fallen one.

Poem.

After Grace has been exhibited by Him, Extended TO us, Embraced BY us, then we can begin to live in and fully enjoy it! Series conclusion. Are you enjoying His Grace?

My heart is like a toy, please try to play nicely.

An old man with Alzheimer’s dies in prison cell, a year later hidden truths come to light.

A gentle, mild mannered storm in the sub-tropics.

A comparison of human frailty with the wild flowers strength.

Games children played.