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THE FABRIC OF OUR LIVES

THE FABRIC OF LIFE WOVEN IN A TAPESTRY OF COLOR AND TEXTURE EACH UNIQUE WITH IT'S SUBTLE DIFFERENCES ONE MAY BE RICH AND VIBRANT ANOTHER...

The Accidental Kidnapping

Carson Carruthers was born too late and did not fit into the world that he was thrust into and forced to live in. He never understood...

The "Could Be" believer

David Corso was a "could be" believer, he listened as they spoke of God and Angels. He paid close attention as they spoke of the miracles...

dust and shuttered words

he stood in the doorway gripping the frame unsure the light illuminated him from behind the room was shuttered and dark filtered sunlight...

am i lost?

he stood alone a state familiar common predictable desolate watching the turbulent gray water crashing to the sand ...

The Maze

first came the sound the sizzle and crackle awake and aware the sensation cool and damp musty and over ripe scent wearing just a thin...

Humility in Grace

we are created to hold our heads high walking with dignity and purpose standing erect back straight striding with strength all these...

Shame

suppressing something personal so deeply important to you devastating to have exposed humiliation of being unmasked mortification of your...

Random acts of Kindness

she was falling, her stocking shins scraped against the firm concrete curb it felt as if she were falling in slow motion her tremulous...

Marrakech

billowing red silk stirred by the heated air as if breathing each movement inhale, exhale they live exposing glimpses of burnt umber...

Endurance

the russet hued cliff looked insurmountable from the base jackson squinted hard barely discerning the object he saw the spot where he...

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