A beautiful woman that I recently came across, shared her inspiring story about the time when many years ago she longed so deeply to have a child with her husband. She was a practical person, or in her own words, “one who constantly doubts and is highly unlikely...
night falls in the moon gardensweet cacao kisses the delicate petals of the rose– an Eden,in the heavens of our heartsthe eternal beloved ~ poetry by Lubomira Kourteva We were all created with our five basic senses: smell, taste, sight, touch and hearing. While many...
Many years ago I saw a card in a little store – painted on it was Jesus Christ in his robe, in our modern day holding a cell phone, asking a person on the street “Will you follow me?” He had only eight followers on social media. Initially I laughed...
let me be a while yet as if i’ve unforgotten to stay voices like hands, solid as if we’ve remembered how to touch winter, once when even ice curls around the rocking hearts and the wild, plunging us deeper into deeper souls twin like our childhood diaries remembering...
in perpetual seas maybe i could have loved you more all those evenings i held you as if i could hold you even unkept time keeps us like souvenirs, the years i picked the tiniest pebble and stayed up late muslin rains to gather us as if i am a dream my body has from...
