The Extraordinary Reversals of God~ The May Beagle

What Looks Like Death is in Fact a Seed of Rebirth

“Write hard and clear about what hurts”
~ Ernest Hemingway

Spring panel from the Four Seasons leaded glass window by Louis Comfort Tiffany

The chill had become an indescribable freshness and the emptiness was
filled with what I can only call vast spaces of liberty . . I was being
hollowed out, emptied, and filled with this newness . .
~ The Scent of Water, …