Above The Waves
How am I viewing my own storms? Along the coast nearby, there is a raised walkway. We took a risk
An artist talks about what she sees and relates it to her faith in the living God
How am I viewing my own storms? Along the coast nearby, there is a raised walkway. We took a risk
Like a flood; overwhelming, I let it come, crushing, defeating But, subside it must, let it fall again into the
I bought an old carpet – it was wrecked but oh I loved it; with the faded colours and the