His Touch (a poem)
Open. Such is the invitation of Heaven. A hand extended, awaiting my touch. A touch of agreement, embrace, and acceptance. A touch of least resistance. The hand moves closer, but […]
Open. Such is the invitation of Heaven. A hand extended, awaiting my touch. A touch of agreement, embrace, and acceptance. A touch of least resistance. The hand moves closer, but […]
And just like that, my blog is now officially a website! I must give an extra special SHOUT OUT to my man Justin Winthers who within twelve hours of my […]