Noon.

It is hard for some people to feel they are worthy of love, so therefore it is hard to prove to that type of person how much you love them, it can be an ordeal.

A poem I wrote about the Sun.

About the happiness for the love of a dog.

I get out of bed…

Jason Paterson’s skating ring. It is about twelve o’clock noon. The day is hot and cloudless.

About my Sanctuary.

Simple and effective prayers for the day.

This is a piece of creative writing that I wrote from past experience.

A poem about love.