Summer Rain

Over the many years I’ve spent in the LORD’s presence I’ve come to know his very essence… Like a summer’s rain, a cool breeze comes, Filling the atmosphere with...

Woman at the Well

How many times have you gone to the well of life so to speak, and all you got was muddy water, hateful stares and a sore back from carrying the water pitcher? (...

Sister’s

This is dedicated to my beautiful baby sister, Barbara Shaw Ramirez for her Sixty-fourth birthday. I love you dearly! Sister’s Twenty-one months, then there app...

Time Machine

A very dear friend of many, is fighting for her life and as I read and re-read the prayers being said over her to be healed, I realize that some of the people i...

The Door

For the child of God, death is just a doorway… Jesus is the door… And when our spirit leaves our body of flesh Jesus opens the door and welcomes us home… Oh, at...

The Light

Light doesn’t have to say, “Look at me, I’m the light!” It doesn’t speak at all…and yet As it appears it illuminates everything and everyone within its presence...