I kept reaching for my muses,my wandering muses, floatingon clouds filled with their passions.”(Muses of Wandering Passions, p. 64)

A changed soul, a forgiven heart, a journey of transformation.

He  gave  me a  second  chance  with  my  father,  but  I know  that  God  allowed  all  this  to  happen  so  that everything  goes  according  to  the  plan  that  He  has for  my  life.

I  became  like  a  sponge,  because  I  wanted  to absorb  everything  I  could  learn  from  godly  people: their  knowledge  and  wisdom.  I  was  hungry  to  feed   the  desire  that  was  starting  to  burn  from  the  inside   of  me.  You  need  to  have  a  desire  to  be  filled  with the  Spirit  of  God.  I  did  not  know  that  I  could  ask God  for  the  knowledge  and  the  wisdom  I  needed!

I pen you words from my heartneither paper nor pen would doas I lay them out in flowery fontswhat more could you ask foras I am writing in your heartthe love that I want to endureI am no Keats nor am I anyone but mea poetess longing for your touchget lost with me in my wordsas I serenade you with a forever quill.

They  say  we  all  have  a  meaning  to  live. A  feeling  to  have  a  moment  filled  with  joy. The  point  of  life? My  point  of  view? The  world’s  point  of  view? Another  20  years  into  fighting  for  that  life, the  one  we  all  are  striving  towards. I  might  not  know  what  everyone  else are  striving  for,  or  facing  in  this  moment, but  I  know what  I  want  out  of  my  life: A  hope A future A  destiny  - The Point of Life

If I open my mouthMy word would be of love and hopeTenderness completing me from inside out