There is hope for a better lifestyle. When we follow the power of God. We can experience something greater. We can experience the kingdom of God and all of its glory!

A poem I wrote, called My last smile.

Silence all over, the night is still young.
But it’s already too late for me.
I could not be saved. I could not be believed. I could not be lost……..

A poem about change.

Melting snows renew themselves
On mountain tops so high ..

She looks back with such scorn.

Does anything last in this world? or is forever just a myth… in this digital world that we live?

A short story of the return to creativity through heartbreak.

Something out of my writing collection.

A warrior steps out of his world and into the world of The King.

What it feels like to finally lose cat astray …