"When one pictures heaven, he sees a grand-maned lion and carefree innocent children running and playing in open sunlit meadows of sweet grasses among untold numbers of windblown wildflowers." c.e.hollis I cannot tell you what heaven will be like. Ideas of heaven are as varied as the flowers on the face of the planet. But... Continue Reading →
He wraps himself in light as with a garment. He spreads out the heavens. He walks on the wings of the wind.
He made the moon for the seasons. The sun knows it's setting. He looks at the earth and it trembles. He touches the mountain and they smoke. He sends forth the springs from the valleys. They flow between mountains. The birds of the heaven dwell by the water lifting their voices in song. These words... Continue Reading →
I Love Light
I Love Light I love the way sun slants into my house through the front windows as the sun rises. I love the way it falls across the books on the bookcases in my livingroom and how it drifts silently and sweetly across the designs on my bed quilt. I love how a breeze touches... Continue Reading →