What Crosses My Mind

  • The Autumn Winds

    I stood outside today, the wheat fields were my gentle sway, there was hard rain fell all morning, and I figured it to be tears for our mourning.   I imagined a corn field in the midwest, where a little boy has been laid to rest, not with tender desire, more the actions of a…

  • Words to Jacob

    I’ve waited for this day, with no eager anticipation, I remember the way, I first discovered you, realized the news would be all about you, I wondered what it would be like to lose someone, to not have any idea, and only be left with pain, the loss that seemed forever in a day, in…