The flower that spoke to my heart

I penned a poem years ago. It’s been one of my favorites ever since. Do you mind if I share it with you? That’s kind of you to agree. Well, then, here it is: A Rose In Bloom I thought I saw a rose in bloom red velvet deep within a golden hue. I paused to stay a moment...

Coincidence? No, providence!

Wouldn’t you know it; we’d been walking down a busy street when a man’s voice could be heard over the noise of the traffic. As we neared his words could be heard more plainly. He was preaching to the passing crowds about salvation, the need to repent and to accept...