Chekhov

Yes, the moon is rising. There it is....happiness. I can see it. It's coming nearer and nearer. I can hear it's footsteps. But if we do not see it, if we do not recognize it? Then what does it matter? Others will see it.



To be visionary. To lead. To inspire change. To chase love.

Life in Technicolor

Isaiah 1:13

"Though your sins are like scarlet,
they shall be as white as snow;
though they are red as crimson,
they shall be like wool.

The crucifixion/resurrection is good, it truly is good.