In the face of my little baby boy I see the wonderful joy Of just being alive. I thank God I have him To give me that view, For it is so easy for me To lose sight of what’s true The joy of the simple The joy of the new The joy that isContinue reading “Little Johnny”
Monthly Archives: October 2012
The Heart’s Potential
The heart that has been the hardest, the most captive by fear, pain and loss, is the same heart that when set free has the potential to love the deepest the greatest and the strongest because it never takes the ability to love for granted. Copyright © 2001 Debbie Haupt
Words
They cry to be heard They want to be set free I don’t know where they come from I don’t know where they will go All I know Is that when they come My pen must flow Copyright © 2002 Debbie Haupt
Debbie McKisick Haupt 