The Ways of the Infinite

Perhaps as ultra-soft piano chords. Or, as the almost imperceptible early morning breeze through pine trees. Or, like the bubbly effervescence of that quiet little stream in the woods. And as its Magic continues to unfold, it wonders why so much of it goes unheard. Truly, the greatest information in existence, but it remains as …

The State of Being Yours

It had never been left unlocked before. There was never enough light. From childhood, the cabinet wasn’t portrayed as evil, nor even ominous. It just sat there in the basement, alone, unknown. Time had brought Mia graduation from college, disabilities to her Mom and Dad, and an exposed cabinet which now perhaps could share some …