Grace is an Eraser

Memory is a pencil That sketches your future Entangled with your past. Memory draws the chains That won't let you grasp The new life ahead. Memory shades your destiny With a misty shade of doom That causes doubt and fear. Grace is the eraser. Ever find yourself in the middle of your busy day and... Continue Reading →

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