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Welcome
Expression is something that flows easily from my pen, my keyboard, my lips. My heart is BIG...it has to be hold all the dreams I passionately create on rainy afternoons and in the early evening as the sun sets.
The wind's howling cry carries my plea for companionship into the deep woods, winding rivers, and back streets of cities and villages on quiet, snowy nights. I sit on my balcony awaiting the echoed return of my plea hoping, praying that it's voice is not merely a copy of my own.
Adversity is my companion though I never allow him to lead. He follows me about like a lost puppy in search of things I cannot allow him. I never look behind for if I did I'd see the pillar of salt from the tears I have shed standing as a looming monument to the life I have not only survived but have determinedly seized a hold of and dared to live.
The Lord is my compass. The warmth of his brilliance guides my days; on cold, quiet nights his heavenly angels illuminate my shattered dreams across the darkened sky, daring me to continue to dream; and in the interim a child-like spirit finger-paints the sky in swirling colors of adoration.
I have traveled the length of the earth being careful not to ignore my own back yard... a back yard full of family barbecues, friendly gatherings, and neighbors who's identities are more than names on a mailbox.
I have loved and I have lost...bore and buried...risen and fallen...been rich and poor...but through it all I have never been pennyless.
Penny
Author of the E-Journal, Ramblings
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