Doubt to Certainty is what Dark is to Light.

In our walk, we talked, we laughed, we questioned and we promised. In our walk, we loved.

The Gift of Time: a post written for Burgundy & Saffron

It's not always greener on the other side.. but wounds are not bad either. They can be rendered beautiful.

overwhelmed with peace or worn out by time's blows?

I want to walk away from your shade. What's wrong with the sun?

I've been prostrated to pray until the horn is blown. And I'm not patient.