Welcome the day that hearts are mended and pain subsides.

Step away from the wounds, the worries, and the tantrums that clog and choke the life flow; in sterling clarity, waters chisel canyons that elude such fears, and carve sustenance for the spirit that soothes our woe.

Wrought will be unencumbered survival where once were bristling woes amid bedraggled, wretched suffering – then swept clean with water welling from within.

September rains gently restore nature’s colors, washing away residue in the heat and dust of summer.

Watching the sunset blow away the tears forever makes whole each day.

Lonely cliffs of limestone melt beneath God’s grace.

 Focus on your heart, feeling your way through its passageways.