Sometimes a day does not go as planned. We’ve all had them. The car won’t start; we slip on ice; co-worker calls in; friends cancel; kids get sick. We can meticulously plan our days or even years and then something happens to disrupt those well-laid ideas.
A Slice of HeavenGod's Character, Personal Thoughts, Poetry
Good friends can be silent together.
So it is with God.
To sit in His presence and listen to the wind in the trees.
Ah, that is a slice of Heaven.
– D.G. 5/1/10
Written while sitting in a Wisconsin forest preserve.
Ode to WinterPoetry, Writing Spot
Winter, why dost thou act like a spoilt child
When Spring peeks in her head so wild?
You must give Spring her turn;
When will you ever learn?