It is often worth building bridges.

All manner of things run through your mind in the loneliness and sadness of a graveyard.

This is a little poem I wrote for Chloe-Louise the baby girl I lost to still death.

We say it in our youth, but as adults we just realize as decades pass us by, with memories and stories to be retold again.

I find myself thinking about heaven and what it will be like; I even wonder if I will be one of the few according to the Bible that will make it.

A short story about a woman meeting her lover after a long separation.

Love is immortal.

Do you believe that "long distance love affair" can survive?

He said forgive them Father,for they know not what they do….A Fathers Love.

After being in care all my life I lostmy dad but have now been reunited.