A Flower No More than Itself
She was there on the mountain, still as the fig tree and the failed wheat. Only the lizards and a …
She was there on the mountain, still as the fig tree and the failed wheat. Only the lizards and a …
All that matters is to be at one with the living God to be a creature win the house of …
Poem Ah, not to be cut off, not through the slightest partition shut out from the law of the stars. …
Have pity on me, O Lord, for the burden of my solitude is more than I can bear. Nothing have …
Who are we, where did we from, why are we here and where are we going? The search to answer …
Essays, Art & Observations
Exploring the history of SHENANGO VALLEY, PA, one story at a time.
Reflections on the Journey
faith, hope and love
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