Monthly Archives: March 2015

It’s all being taken care of. My hands are doing it, But it surely isn’t me.

Just let it free… She said. So why did it have to be? To give you something to learn… She said. And so in this moment I just forget it all? That is all… She said. It is that easy … Continue reading →

The wait is over He has returned To me I have returned To me. Not even he Does what I do To me. Cleanse my spirit, Root my feet. He completes me. He brings me to pieces After I’ve spent … Continue reading →

There are things we must do every day Yet they cannot be done the same every day How does it feel… To put your hands on something Knowing it will delight another To prepare something out of only love And … Continue reading →