This is a description of a relationship. A more spiritual relationship with God, where we often can be in a place where we sense him. It is also an assumption of how he may see and know us.

This is a short story, poem, or article…not sure how to classify I wrote in honor of both my Scottish and Native American heritage. It is a vision quest type storyline.

My vision. Sometimes she does more for me than she realizes.

The true meaning of an art piece maybe more then what is seen on the surface.

How one envisions their own spiritual identity.

Our parents, grand parents, teachers always speak or advice something to us, we only realize or understand their deep meanings only when we experience those advice….

Reading is fun using the "psycholinguistic guessing game." It’s nothing new.

Death is the naked truth everyone has to face. Some face it boldy, some fear about the same but it is certain. Realization on death bed is the difficult part.

You try and blinker my vision.

Following a sermon I preached on Proverbs 29:18, "Where there is no vision, the people perish: but he that keepeth the law, happy is he." I wrote this poem realizing the actually vision Christians need to have for the lost people of this world…