The Treatment of Others

We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.


I'm wiped out today.

good reminder, Henry David

the woods are always darkest in the middle

over the hill and through the woods

Jehovah is my shepherd. I will lack nothing.
Man, the things that come to us in the middle of the night.


Even prophets lay down under trees. Even heroes get tired.

The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page.

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul…