ROSCHELL WARD BEING REAL

AS I WALKED THE BEACH LATE ONE NIGHT, TEARS WERE ALL IN MY SIGHT. YOU PROMISED SO MUCH, AND ALL YOU DID DO, YET STILL WE DO NOT SERVE YOU. YOU MADE LAME MEN WALK, AND BLIND MEN TO SEE, YOU FED MANY WITH FISH FROM THE SEA, YET BROKEN PROMISES ARE ALL THAT WE GIVE AND STILL WE ARE ALLOWED TO LIVE. ONE... Sign in to see full entry.

Setting at the Master’s Table When all alone in my little space, I sit and stare in the master’s face, his enter glow comes in the room and encircles the air like sweet perfume. Sit down and pull out a chair, I would hear him say tell me all about your day. Where do I began and how do I start this... Sign in to see full entry.