Sometimes I am overwhelmed with amazement that the voice of God is so much kinder and gentler than the voice of my own perfectionism. And sometimes when emotions overwhelm me, they spill over into a poem. So here it is…
Sometimes I am overwhelmed with amazement that the voice of God is so much kinder and gentler than the voice of my own perfectionism. And sometimes when emotions overwhelm me, they spill over into a poem. So here it is…