I begin this process once again. Picking up my pen and allowing my heart to flow. Writing is Something that was so near to my heart that...

One of the most difficult things to do...is wait. How often do we get so impatient when we wait? Our lives are so cram packed with...

How can I be strong, when I am truly weak? How can I possibly take one more step further, or say one more prayer, when I can barely...

It's been a minute since I sat and allowed my fingers to flow. I have missed the moments of reflection that writing brings. I have missed...