It was April 1992 when my parents finalized their divorce. I didn’t know what the word meant, but I didn’t like the sound of it. I knew that nothing good came from it.
I see us in these two trees. Shielding and Protecting each other with Love as our Root.
In college, my choir was taking pictures to advertise for our upcoming concert. Now my friend Janessa, was always telling … More
Happy Valentine’s Day to all that have learned lessons about how beautiful & hurtful love can be. Cheers to the professors and students of Love!
I love You…I never truly loved Hym, but it’s too late.