Wednesday had come and gone in a single breath. As I dreamt... - Terry A. O'Neal
"Wednesday had come and gone in a single breath. As I dreamt of divine love, Picasso, and a vast field of gold, a new dawn had already begun."
"Wednesday had come and gone in a single breath. As I dreamt of divine love, Picasso, and a vast field of gold, a new dawn had already begun."
"It’s easy to get caught up in where the world is going and lose sight of the direction we were headed."
"life weighs heavy upon my shoulders and patience starts wearing thin, it is divine hope and dreams which sustain me, pushing me forth against the wind."