Death is not final. We all need to remember this. There is a better place after it all. It is where my Mama is. It is why tomorrow, I will not cry(okay maybe I will a little). I will celebrate her and I will celebrate the King who died to make it possible for us all to look forward to that better place. No matter how dark the cloud of your pain, know this - It will pass and your Blue Skies are waiting for you to let them in.

I can’t stop writing…apparently when it rains, it pours in my head. I started to tell you a story but […]

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A bird sat by my window this morning, Singing “It is true, It is true” It is true. We gather innocent […]