Toughts for think.

A question of faith, or a question of practice?

There are seven basic and most dreadful symbols of Satan. Have a look…

A poem about the coming of Christ when all the earth and heavens shall rejoice.

The tiniest of infants. The smallest of souls, holds a truth that is to be told.

A new song for you, sing!

Not my priority but my center and my light.

This way out.

What shall it profit a man, If he shall gain the whole world, And lose his own soul?

Poem about a new day beginning.