My eyes span across all of the rivers of the world where they meet the ebb and flow of ocean tides... I see not only a miraculous beauty of creation... I see the very heartbeat of the Earth as The Creator makes daily provision for His beloved humanity and all they care for.

There is not one moment that passes wherein I ever cease to paint the incredibly amazing canvas of my mind and heart. The difference in having a Thomas Kinkade-like beautiful masterpiece full of shimmering light and walking around with an abstract kindergarten finger-paint is the way we intentionally guide every whisp of the paintbrush. We must always match up a beautiful heart and mind with beautifully orchestrated actions and habits.

We are all an amazing and beautiful continuation of another person's story and I love seeing how it all comes together as we learn how to best keep us all together... choosing love to keep us all from falling apart.

The ebb and flow of will is like the movements of the tides... if we cease our vain struggles and lamentations long enough to look away from the personal self...we realize life is going well with us after all.

Before you may ever have to say, I'm sorry for such a loss... make sure you live as one who was part of those who stand alongside and say, we did every possible thing we could.

Our thoughts are the source of what we begin reaping in our lives. The seeds of thought that we choose to plant can grow into strong sturdy oak trees or into relentlessly spreading poison ivy that infects ourselves and all we touch.