As I sat by the lake on Saturday I felt a certain calm and peace transcend delicately onto my world as I saw a small white butterfly flying over and around me wherever I went that day. In the background by the lake you could hear kids laughing, and screeching with delight as they were…
Life seems to be a strange twist of turns. Life is a hot bed of coals. One minute life is going in a certain direction, and than suddenly something shatters your very existence. Shattering your fragile state of emotions. Shattering everything you worked towards, only for something different to happen again?! Why different.. And then…
My darling Sebby, How time flies. The last few days I have missed you terribly and I am not sure how to deal with the conflicting emotions inside of me. I love you child. Oh and how I miss you so much! I wonder what you would be doing now? I guess you are with…
Life, life, life flutters the butterfly On its wings it says: Choose Life Life, life the beating drum Of my heart: choose life! Upon the wings of a butterfly Messages are strewn Choose life is shouted across The fields of gold Waking me rudely from a slumber deep A turmoil intense inside. My sweet boy…
Psalm 16.11 (nkjv) – You will show me the path of life. In Your presence is fullness of joy. At your right hand are pleasures forevermore. It is important to spend time in the presence of God. Without God where will we be? God is our refuge, our ever-present help in trouble. The problem with…
Psalm 9.1-2 – I’m thank you, God, from a full heart, I’m writing the book on your wonders. I’m whistling, laughing, and jumping for joy; I’m singing your song, High God. (The Message) Everyone can write. Anyone can write if they put their pen to paper and just let the unconscious part of their mind…
Today is my middle child’s (Elouise) 5th birthday. Or she would have been 5. But didn’t get to be 5. Because 5 years ago she was called home. I don’t know what to say.. Except by the grace of God I am still here, standing tall. I went to the seafront today, and threw some…
I don’t want to walk through the puddles of life Hopscotching between the edges of sharp rocks Kissing the green, trees holding hands Trust and faith go hand in hand Water rushing, flowing in and out of the folds Of rocky green mountains Trees, the guiding lamp of hope and strength Sitting beneath the bending…
