Read our Swanky version of a long-loved and treasured tale
Sun is setting tractor siboulette Rusty farmer Acres set Soiled hands No soap can clean Loves his land Mind is keen
Sick girl Sick too long Tired of The same old song White halls Sterile rooms Wait forever News too soon. Grim faces Doctors say We don’t know Shrug away Must be nuts Pills prescribed She just wants To run and hide. No one wants her She is red Never ending 12 years dead.… Continue reading Made Free
Here is a funny Poem I wrote about an awkward topic, but yet, so important and true!
I love this season!
Has this ever happened to you? be honest!
You master all things you set your mind to...
I am a Champion for Christ. I will not be shaken.
Making healthy choices
a story I wrote for my kids about feeling lonely...any illustrators out there?