His Bountiful Supply

I’m thankful to be alive To have you in my life Every day and night You are at my side Willing me to survive To never give up and try

Levels of Crazy

  It never ceases to amaze me How many levels there are to crazy When you stand back and look You realize it’s not a fictional book Memoirs at fingertips, waiting All the while I’m here anticipating The backlash that has me debating If the truth is even worth saying The Who, when, where and