Aged and Alone

My mind is sharp, So young at heart. My body aging, falling apart. The days so long, Time ticking by. I sit and wait, I wonder why. Left forgotten, no time for me. I've been there too, Too busy to see. One day soon, I'll be called home. You'll then be, left free to roam.

Turmoil Within

Always postive, always smiling, kindness all around. Inside broken, confused and silent, emptiness is found. Searching for answers, yearning for comfort, seeking to fulfill. Patience lacking, blindly waiting, for Your graceful will.

Struggles

I'm sorry I haven't posted in a while. I've missed it. I've been really distracted lately. I started a side business at the end of October. My son came home on leave in November after a year in South Korea. I've been working on another position with my primary job since mine will be eliminated … Continue reading Struggles