October 30, 2015 She Looked at Me She looked at me. She looked at me with those mystical eyes. There was something in those eyes and that innocent face... Read Article →
October 29, 2015 The Mirror of Silence There is a particular kind of grace found in the meeting of two worlds. When the earth is still and the wind... Read Article →
October 29, 2015 The Weight of Silence I spent this morning trying to organize my bookshelf, pulling out old journals I haven’t touched in years. I found a note... Read Article →