Friday, September 21, 2018

The Eden of Injustice

Where liberty is just an ideal and not exacting, justice becomes elusive.

n.r.Williams

All Three

Perhaps we are always our past, future, and present.  Therefore I am she; the mother, the child, and the single adult... all at once.

n.r.Williams

#TheVCRDiaries

Drizzle

Drizzle not rain, is a piano being played on a row of leaves.

n.r.Williams

Wednesday, September 19, 2018

Stagger

Although we stagger, our paths are made straight by what God eliminates in the process.

n.r.Williams