• I. My thoughts were gold goblet with sweet wine, yesterday, today i am a dry reed: Such wrestling in my flower gardens makes the fences panic. II. O, gardener protector, my heart aches for yesterday, to transport sweet wine to…

  • Oft times life is cruel and ruthless Well calculated decisions collapses before your eyes — Tear drops drag all your hopes Into distant oceans; Leaving you red soul distraught. I met myself this morning, standing under a cold bridge in…

  • True amazing things happens from unusual places, so often than we can ever imagined. Flowers grow at the base of oceans, angels sings to an audience of mere men, at the backdrop of obscurity and denial Light shines from within…

  • Locked up into the world’s chaos and vanity, a million souls, without a place to call home. Bound in darkness, without a Savior, Maranatha, come. We awaits your promise to bring us home, to yourself. Maranatha, come! Lord come, to…