There is a turning World's unknown Turning and Tuning Music plays its own Time and presence And sometimes With held For moments like these and treasures to tell.    

As last Falls poppy seeds Turn in their beds, Winter finds this day of rest.   Good morning ! :-)

Are you destined to suffer? Oh troubled mind? Pay a penalty So defrauded Left behind? Patience in the moment You will one day find Your joy, your light Your peace. It was a sleepless night when Peter wrestled with his bed, and as if a voice had spoken, he claimed his answers.. Pain had opened the window from this world to the one beyond and Peter discovered it was not the end but the beginning. ...

Alma was once again awakened from her heavy memories to the reality of her day. She looked down at Peter with sad eyes and felt a surge of love reappear in her heart. She hadn't felt anything for so long she had thought she would never feel again. The rush of warm feelings felt like a wave of optimism she had long forgotten. Peter was her healer. She brushed his hair sideways and placed a soft...

Alma drew her finger across her forehead as she recalled hesitatingly climbing into the car that day and feeling her nausea moving from her stomach to her throat. The car took off like a fire and Alma began to fade as she became the punching bag for hours of angry accusations. She used to try to fix the problems but had learned she couldn't create the change for this man who found pleasure in her...