Once a week I would mow the law for Norton Shores Veteran Memorial Park. This time would remind me of my brother-in law's existence in Kuwait, and how he was part of the big picture that allowed me to live such a life of joy and freedom. I would spend much time praying for him while I mowed that park. This poem we developed from the emotions and thoughts that I experiences in that situation.
Monday, December 9, 2013
Paintings
For all that do not know, I am a bit of an artist. I do photography, and also paint. Here are a couple painting pieces:
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