Reflections fill the waters still, the path is strewn with mist,

The trees take on an Autumn glow, by sun they have been kissed,

The grounds will soon be closed and done, no more will golfers play,

For Winter lurks around the bend, inside they soon will stay,

Our walk will take us through life’s path, until the end is near,

We’ll put away our treasures then, may even shed a tear,

The things that we hold dear in life, can quickly pass away,

But when we trust that God knows best, we’ll see another day.




As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on
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