Knowing Heaven Is What Heals Us On

Once Heaven Is Done With Grandma, We'd Like Her Back, Thanks.

For Years I Wrote In My Basement. More Recently I Graduated To One Floor Above, An Office With All My Books And Music And - Ta Da! - A Window.

Sometimes, Love Brings You Together Even As Life Keeps You Apart.

Sometimes, Kids Want You To Hurt The Way They Hurt.

Because When The World Quiets To The Sound Of Your Own Breathing, We All Want The Same Things: Comfort, Love, And A Peaceful Heart.