The path of the righteous is like the morning sun, shining ever brighter till the full light of day. Proverbs 4:18 The sun's so bright in AugustThe sunflowers nod their headsGroggy–sleepy–warmBy noon.The sun with rays like primaryYellow strokes on a child's paintingBold–golden–richBy God.Is copied by this blossomA sun on each stem–full facedBoisterous–beautiful–lovedBy me. 

Stylin' in ArkansasTaking a Sunday afternoon driveGoing nowhere particularCruisin' Main; feeling free.Rollin' down the highway Following a dreamSeeking my fortuneRockin' to my tunes.

"One generation passes away and another generation comes,but the earth abides forever."Ecclesiastes 1:4Great great grandma wore a bonnetWhen she worked with her garden hoeWhen she planted lettuce and radishesAnd cleared the weeds from every row.Grandmother wore a bonnet like this When she hung her laundry to dryFastening sheets with clothes pinsOut under the blazing blue sky.My bonnet's... Continue Reading →