A life for many lives…   Matthew, my child My darling son Why did you Have to die?   Matthew my son My beautiful one I ask the many...

Mourning dove sings Her mourning dove song Mourning ‘til morning She sings all night long. She has pain in her heart From the sorrow,...

A few years back I had my identity stolen as did my husband. We were unaware of this transgression until circumstances alerted us to this...