I was born last Friday... today is Monday. I was not supposed to be able to be here. My mommy began to get very sick several years ago, while she was pregnant with my brother, just before me. He
Pouring from the heart of the Father, is a cry for souls. Some lost, some wounded, some angry, some fearful. So many things pour out of our hearts in prayer and in meditation. So many things tend to take up our time in worry and frustration; people, work, goals. Waht really matters? Are we...