I found mustard seed today, and remembered to let faith soar.
If it can be found there in seeds, then it can be found in war.
Photo courtesy of Pixabay
Tag: war
Tick, Tock
Seconds slowly slip through fingers
Time ticks by, it’s lost forever
Blood has spilt and still it lingers
Seconds slowly slip through fingers
Tomorrow is our last endeavor
Seconds slowly slip through fingers
Time ticks by, it’s lost forever
Photo by Heather Zabriskie
