The Hope of Eden and Believing

The sun is starting to rise now over the prairie grass The beautiful scene is now fleeting and it will not last, If you are very silent...

In Beulah Land Once Again

I awake to the relaxing sounds of nature and I wonder If there is also beauty in the lightning and the thunder...

Will He Call You By Name?

When the shofar is soon blown An He gathers His very own Will He call you by name?

Our Poetic Love

A love poem written for my wife Amy