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
- Magic of a Dream
The Magic of a Dream.
Oh that I catch that morning dream before it evaporates into the night.
Oh to allow the mystical language to permeate my waking being, revealing clarity in my journey, way beyond my understanding.
Learn well, for nowhere in the Institutions of academia can wisdom be gained, like the wisdom offered in a dream.
Nowhere in the finest Universities can guidance be had to compare.
No artificial intelligence or humanoid lover can speak into the moment like a dream.
So when waking, linger selfishly in the language of the moment, embrace the emotion, rendezvous with destiny.
Pay attention, for each dream lesson is personally appointed, may no important truth pass me by.
Be a good student, embrace the dream and welcome the day.
Speak Lord, I’m listening
It’s time to live again
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…