Sandstone Secrets
God may have made the Grand Canyon, but he lives in Sedona
God may have made the Grand Canyon, but he lives in Sedona
The autumn leaves of red and gold, With colors mixed and colors poured, Trees with leaves of a thousandfold, Are the portrait of the Eastern Sea Board.
Treasures of solitude and fortunes of calm, Are buried there for us to find, Amongst the fluttering leaves of the aspen grove. . .
I had watched a dozen comets … Slowly creep across the beach, As each one signed its sweeping flourish, In the guest book of the sea.
Our baby girl…one of the most beautiful miracles in life, One of the greatest joys Grandparents can ever know, and one of the reasons why there is a little extra sunshine, laughter and… Continue reading