Waking Up
Waking Up The darkness crept slowly, its lullaby the night’s song, seducing me to slumber where I’d lain for too long. ‘til suddenly...
Wisdom Trodden
Wisdom Trodden If wisdom could carry upon the wind to whisper in ears o’er all the earth, transcend the realms of distance and time, ...
A New Blog: A New Life
Welcome to the new home of the Thirteen Crossroads update blog. I’m so darn excited about this, I could just, well… Blogger was always a...
Winter Nights
As winter comes, the leaves will fall, the water freeze, the birds retreat, but in cold storms, you must stand tall; drop to your...
A Mother's Day Poem
On Mothers At the heart of all that is love, that is good is the psalm, is the hymn, that is motherhood; veiled with simplicity, hidden...
