Sanctuary
My prayer boat drifted into Dreamtime. There I was, gliding on the water, in between past and future. It was...
My prayer boat drifted into Dreamtime. There I was, gliding on the water, in between past and future. It was...
I can still pull up a twinge of the anger I felt on that summer day, back in the 60’s....
What are some of your favorite songs? A babbling brook, wind rustling through tree leaves. Yes, but your favorite songs...