my space is verse or the refrain in a song…………….the peace that words give me……..strength to carry on…………..i have watched painters paint and i have watched musicians play and they get lost in the gift that God gives them to display…………….

consumed when that power comes over me to jot down the feelings that God gives to me……….to share with others what is going on and to let them know they are not alone………………….

my gift isn’t excellence…that would be for me………..my gift is speaking in terms where the average person can see…….there is a power greater than us that is reaching out to everyone…………………….if we just take take His Hand.

lost in His Love………………..found in His Grace