Grace

I awakened one morning with the word GRACE on my mind. I searched for weeks only to come home empty handed, but still with a burning desire to buy an item that had the word “GRACE” upon it. After several months of searching, my daughter gave me a gift; a cup with the word “GRACE”…

Memoirs of an Insomniac ~With Eyes Wide Open~ (Introduction)

There were many years of hardened armor placed upon this soul, in an effort to shield it from pain. The skin lost it’s ability to breathe, slowly smothering the life that remained. In truth I was dying and all feared there would be no cure. I was a desperate woman seeking sleep to ward off…