Come inside my world

take a listen in

don’t fear what you may hear

as i let the words begin

i tread some days in places

where angels fear to trod

not always safe but sure

this little piece of sod

this is where I plow

and sow among the lines

then sit and pray for water

trusting the harvest comes in time

when I see a little cloud

i know the rain is near

and I cherish the outpouring

of friends who grow so dear

In Honor of JINGLE whose dedication has caused me to grow beyond my own limitations into a place filled with beautiful people who inspire me daily!

Thank you for inviting me into your world.