Poem.

A poem about seeking greatness of one’s own journey.

Visions —-Poem.

A crown is a symbol of power control and authority while horn is a symbol of an instinct.

True love spills crimson red…

Anger builds us and over the time the pain we feel goes from mental, to physical. When was the last time you took the time to take care of yourself, physically and mentally?

As the poem implies… Your name in it, ultimate inspiration… Yes, you are!

A poem I wrote just the other day.

Jesus Saves!

This is a short story that shows that some times things are extremely different than what we perceive them to be. Even something deemed worthless in your eyes..has a purpose in HIS.