Love is big. It casts a bright light in the universe. And a bright light casts a big shadow.
...Even though there’s no way in knowing where to go,
promise I’m going.
...But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair
...I can’t ask you to give what you already gave.
I love the way you say good morning,
and you take me the way I am.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map