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My spirit yearns for escape. The bonds of flesh burden me. Rivers of habit resist new courses. The streams of my failures have dug deep paths. Now they block any growth. My soul longs to worship a worthwhile goal. Lesser … Continue reading
Evening is rapidly approaching. The day’s storms retreat into the darkness. Every fiber of life prepares for the night. As the sleepiness spreads, peace returns. The morning arrives suddenly. The sleeping creatures wake to a fresh light. Perfectly balanced, the … Continue reading
Things I’m grateful for. • Rain. • Clouds. • A hope for tomorrow. • A simple life. • Lifted eyes. • The golden rule. • Love. • Interlibrary loans. • A phone call from a friend. W. Wayne B. © … Continue reading
Things I’m grateful for. Red hair and freckles. People who smile back. Family. Bright colors. Eyes and ears. The letters z and s. Day. White keytags. W. Wayne B.