My Body Hid a Secret
This is an account of my own life journey, from my early days struggling to survive the effects of congenital birth defects and resultant trauma, through my adolescence to adulthood. My life really has been a miracle. I hope you will enjoy reading, for certain God is faithful..
Heartbeat paintings
Heartbeat poem
- The Call of the Nightingale
How I long to hear the call of the nightingale
For the peacemakers and poets, for the song writers and those who can see
The most creative of all the bird songs, being sung on the longest of all the nights
Keep watch and listen intently,
For as peace descends you can hear the most beautiful of melodies
The sound of the nightingale rising in the land
Can you hear the sound beating in you?
The heartbeat of heaven,
The voice of the nightingale.
Heartbeat Reflections
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- Alone
These empty days and lonely nights When there is no one to share my thoughts, No warm and soft male… - My friend BarbaraYour the sweetest girl right from the beginning always caring Right from her heart One drop then two drops And…
- God in action
In a town very close to Glasgow called paisley. I was born. In 1973. To two very young childhood sweetheart…