I tell of hearts and souls and dances... Butterflies and second chances; Desperate ones and dreamers bound, Seeking life from barren ground, Who suffer on in earthly fate The bitter pain of agony hate, Might but they stop and here forgive Would break the bonds to breathe and live And find that God in goodness brings A chance for change, the hope of wings To rest in Him, and self to die And so become a butterfly.

The more bad choices you make, the less bad your choices seem.

New steps. That's what it amounted to. The two of them were learning the steps that would bring them together, a dance that would take them into forever. A dance that could be nothing less than God's plan for their lives.

People were never meant to be idols. We aren't supposed to be worshipped. Only God deserves that kind of praise.

Forgiveness makes you feel better. As soon as you forgive, you're free.

I write about the trials and triumphs of contemporary life - and often the readers see themselves between the lines of the story.

Pray on all occasions." Unlocked page 38.