Little girls. They could melt the toughest hearts.

Good and bad, strengths and faults, he was hers forever.

The search for God's presence was much of a mystery as God himself, and what was God if not a mystery?

She wasnt exactly sure when it happened. Or even when it started. All she knew for sure was that right here and now, she was falling hard and she could only pray that he was feeling the same way.

I call it God Light, because it reminds me of heaven.

Sometimes we need to be apart to understand just how much we truly love each other .

Too far-fetched to believe, too obvious to ignore.