Imagine how your mom felt. Your dad was the love of her life.

Family isn’t always about blood. They’re those who through patience and love fight to remain in your life. They’re willing to put aside their feelings by loving you through it all. Yes, we play, we...

‘And it means naught to you to obey your father’s orders? Where is your fealty?’ Christian felt his face flush with a surge of bitter rage. ‘I keep faith with those who have kept faith...

I know when my life is over my writings will live on, perhaps in a story or maybe a sweet love song. You see, I do not write for glory or to get anything for...

The battle you are going through is not fueled by the words or actions of others; it is fueled by the mind that gives it importance.