A Trusting Sail
Breath enters me this morning, lifts my lungs to life- And leaves me once again. I wait, a trusting...
Breath enters me this morning, lifts my lungs to life- And leaves me once again. I wait, a trusting...
Reposting this blog from two years ago when I was in Italy for Good Friday, because the need for communal...
For more than seven decades I have drawn into my body the perfect air. Today I taste it! Spring messages...