And I’ll skip to Heaven on my own two feet. – Terri Guillemets
God can never be a definition. He is more than even the entirety of the dictionary. – Terri Guillemets
And I’ll skip to Heaven on my own two feet. – Terri Guillemets
God can never be a definition. He is more than even the entirety of the dictionary. – Terri Guillemets
Winter dies into the spring, to be born again in the autumn. – Terri Guillemets
A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets