A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

It's not that I have faltered I'm falling Into a deep and endless abyss I close my eyes to the darkness Head in to the growing my...

A wild wind whispers through the trees It murmurs your name silently Time is waiting on a half thought prayer All of creation is full of...

Refreshing sounds call me home A voice that echoes true No matter what life throws my way I still come home to you Hope when days...