Fall
burnt orange, bright yellow, vanishing green, dirt brown
roll one after another
chasing each other
the s t a c a t o sound
turning my mind around
chasing after those colors
that fade into the black and white
of crisp cold air
His Call Familiarity
He called me
And I didn’t hear. A sense of being
He called me
And I heard. Inherent
He calls me
And I listen. To the point
He calls me
And I write. Home
Just some sayings
There is no spiritual conflict – when conflict arises it is people conflict – people drama.
Relish in the grace and gifts children have; they were once our own.
Children clean and edify the church. Through them comes our growth.
Communication is more than what comes from my mouth. More importantly it comes from my heart.
Faith Journies 
I especially liked this one. I sometimes forget how precious my children are and with life it is hard for some people to forget that they are just innocent. My children just had a terribly abusive summer and it made me sad that my children were the ones to tell the adults (dad and stepmom) to stop. How people can hurt such an innocent one is beyond me!!!!
Some of your adjectives describing fall are why it’s such a beautiful season. I love the crisp air and mixture of colors. Who couldn’t???