Sauntering over the creaky threshold, I step out into the sun kissed air. I tug the shiny, metal doorknob and secure the lock into place with a click. It is…
The aroma of delicate roses wafts through the air like a gentle breeze in the spring. The thump-thump-thumping of hearts is almost audible in the quiet of the atmosphere. The…
Gentle clouds roll in over a dry, barren wilderness. The tepid atmosphere is transforming. The first pitter-pattering of rain on the hard, cracked ground is heard. The water droplets yearn…
For I am about to do something new. See, I have already begun! Do you not see it? I will make a pathway through the wilderness. I will create rivers…