Underneath courage shouts fear but of a hoarse voice. – Terri Guillemets
My mom is a neverending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being. I may sometimes forget the words, but I always remember the tune. – Terri Guillemets
Underneath courage shouts fear but of a hoarse voice. – Terri Guillemets
My mom is a neverending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being. I may sometimes forget the words, but I always remember the tune. – Terri Guillemets
Ink and paper are sometimes passionate lovers, oftentimes brother and sister, and occasionally mortal enemies. – Terri Guillemets
When we pray, our hearts glow a glorious joy that lights our souls and all the world around us. – Terri Guillemets