Cold Day

A homeless man or woman another child of God you'll turn your back and walk away because you find them odd no fireplace or a warm dry ...

You Can't Always Judge A Book By It's Cover

There once was a man seen begging, As people passed Him on the street where he sat They wondered if in life he'd always been a failu...

The Broken Harp

In the corner of the basement Stood a cobweb-covered harp - Broken now and so forsaken, There it stood back in the dark. No one ...

Cross In My Pocket

I carry a cross in my pocket A simple reminder to me Of the fact that I am a Christian No matter where I may be. This little cross is no...