Today is Good Friday. It is cold. Rainy. Wet. Damp. Often times the weather can dampen our feelings along with the dampness of winter cold.
The trees are tired of winter The trees are screaming green please I am tired of winter Winter can go hide, spring can come Winter
I often find that my best time to write is in the early hours of the morning when everyone is soundly asleep. Still snoring away
Dear Life-Partner, When I look at the very first letter I wrote to you, I was looking to the horizons. Excited about the future. Excited
Für die Familie, die mich vor 7 Monaten gnädig aufgenommen hat, als ich nirgendwohin konnte … Gott möge euch reich segnen. Matthäus 25,35: Denn ich
my dearest Sebby, It has been a while since I wrote to you. Even though with the passing of time, there is not a day