Sunset, Christmas Eve, The Amazon.
Life has been so good to us.
Love is a beautiful thing. Brings a tear, or two, or three, to my eye.
The pure magic of that scorched-golden disc shining through the treetops.
Just another sunset maybe,
But never again, and never before
On this day, here like this...
The Human spirit that is alive unto God is remarkable and full of possibilities. this is because of the influence of the Holyspirit.Life it's self is more spiritual and to be a victor in life, one has to experience an intimate oneness and completeness with the creator and initiator of life as we ...
There are times in life when everything becomes a priority over yourself. Your unconditional love faids, and society begins to dwindle the ever shining light within. Its heartbreaking when you realise the self betrayal and its important to rekindle the love.
A poem by: Mark Nichols - June 1960 - Oct. 2003
thought this would be a great time of year (fall) to post this because nature is so beautiful to "look around" and notice all the smells and sights and sounds. I hope you can somewhat draw in the message he intended. please enjoy.
I know he did - :)...