Lay down your tired headAnd close your weary eyes.Let your breathing slowWhile I sing a lullaby. The day we’ve lived … More
Kids, Coffee, and Christ Every Day
Lay down your tired headAnd close your weary eyes.Let your breathing slowWhile I sing a lullaby. The day we’ve lived … More
The clouds puffed softly above the graceful arches of tree limbs – beech, oak and elm intertwining. Dark gold and … More