What Crosses My Mind

  • Freedom Without Tears

    At first glance nearly impossible, to imagine, our lives holding dry eyes while freedom quietly knocks on our door. We have to understand with love we explore the beauty of acceptance that surreal moment when peace speaks. I want to believe freedom without tears might exist in the heart when this world begins the day…

  • When Living Hell Arose

    I know you spoke to me the other day, you felt like this was truly a living Hell, to endure your pain in such a simple way left alone without a sympathetic tell. When everytime another matter claimed your state of mind would wallow again yet nowhere could you feel so maimed as in Baltimore’s…