“His appearance was like lightning, and his clothes were white as snow.” Matthew 28:3
May today bring the rebirth of your dreams and the renewal of hope.
Writing is my oxygen.
My journey towards joy and well-being
the literary asylum
The heavens are telling the glory of God; and the firmament proclaims His handiwork. Psalms 19:1
Working mom. Love to think and talk about books, creativity, education, music, and psychology.
A Peace Corps Volunteer navigates through new lands, new languages, and this weird thing called adulthood.