Stitch and I

Angel's HomeAmidst the tangled cattails and the brambles all entwined lay a stone statue of an angel and a lion. Once covered by gild and green now the stone was worn by weather, time and stream. The babbling brook that passed the place that once was garden fair ran unto a lake majestic that nature had thus placed there. Throughout the seasons that passed the place since man had took his leave the snow and wind and rain did come to caress the Angels face. Yet she seemed to wait each year that passed for one special day with grace. For on that day each and every year when spring did break true there came to the banks and rivers a sight tAngel's Home


Winter Star intro The Forgotten SoulWinter Star intro
"In even the deepest darkness one light will shine, hope...Let the lantern of your soul light the darkest path and you will never be lost."
Ehrid Prayer from the Book of Ice
Blasts of Ice and snow buffeted the shear walls of ice that stretched up to the clouded sky. A lone figure dressed in ragg


PsalmIn the depths of darkness, when my steps doth falter. In the midst of life, when I do doubt. In the furthest corners of my heart when I cry out to you O Lord. What is your answer?Psalm
A tiniest of whispers amongst the raging gale, the smallest beam of light to show the way.
This is the truest measure of your power, not that of the burning bush or the hurricanes' fury.
Yours is the power of greatest measure.
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thank you
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crusading failure one success at a time
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