the wind sweeps over you taking your worries with you whispering to you that your troubles have no reason to remain the sun kisses your skin healing all that is within the high you feel just to breathe in something so real so authentic nothing can replace it the joy of being all that i…

seasons

i want to paint my life, like the sun paints the sky every morning and every evening, i want to become enveloped by beauty and glory, all my own creation, the people that come into my life and stay, they’ll be the portraits, the people you can look at for so long, you come to…