When I die Give what’s left of me away To children And old men that wait to die.

Sometimes, the way you want it to be, and the way it actually is; is something you just have to own and move on with.

Lily White's Party is a poem written by an anonymous author, whom was a Father from New York in the 1930-1940s.

Water and nature meditation

My family has an incredible tradition that has been handed down. Whenever someone gets married, for their shower, we do 2 things.

A mantra that came to mind on my early Sunday morning dog walk was, By the grace of God go I.