A poem I was blessed to write for those who have lost someone they love. She walked into her mother’s room, open the dresser drawer to get...

I was in the living room and had a vision last night and this is what I saw and what I was given. I see a young man, he is in a canoe and...

The Journey of the Treasure Box, by me, J. L. Russell, 7/4/21. It was a treasure, one that was a thing of beauty and worth more than any...