It’s not quite six am and the city streets are still deserted. I love to bring the dogs…
Who will pierce the gray skies?Darkened like night. The sun — hidden from sight. A soul consumed by Lovepierces with…
There’s beautyLoveKindnessEmpathy
A Californian professorof theology is haunting an Irish pub, and she is slowly coming to realizeThat it all…
Don’t count on others to reflect your goodness,but be open to those who do.
