Those that know, do not need explanations, and those that do not, would not understand any explanations.

And who is to say the truth can’t be a miracle?

Rejoice in the colours…

teach usequality through empathy

Music can make you feel things that aren’t yours—sadness, or love, or joy. A good song has a magic to it. It pulls you in and the feelings in the music take over and you...

This time he had no choice but to look into her eyes. He did not look away. It was the bright fierce gaze that she remembered so vividly from their first meeting. He’d reminded her...

The tall monk who came striding down the shadowed monastery corridor was surprisingly young, barely thirty. As he swept past the novices, his dark robe flapping wildly around his legs, they bobbed their heads in...

She knows how to feed her soul with a few quick breaths of outdoor air from the stairwell. She can bide her time till freedom comes. Little fox lady with her bright and determined eyes…...

Idrith didn’t want to go back to his cold lonely room, with all its unanswered questions. He took the glass and sat down.

Never complete. Never whole.White skin and an African soul.

I can’t tell you what to do. Only you know what is best for you, but I can tell you this much: love isn’t a destination, it’s a journey. You have to be willing to...

If the Dreams mean nothing, then why are you so afraid to talk about them?

It doesn’t seem to make any sense, but then it never does! It’s usually only afterwards when the pieces finally fit together, that you’re left standing there thinking how obvious it always was.

It was early evening twilight when we came around a corner… and there in the road was a red deer stag. He leapt up the bank beside the road and then paused, looking back over...