My pen is the voice to my soul, where paper is our immediate friend, and fire keep our deepest secrets guarded in the silence of ashes.

It is my life, it's my story, and one day it will be my history... Until then I hold the pen that writes it, but God dictates every paragraph and I faithfully accept his will.

If you think I have fallen because you see me on my knees, I'm actually increasing on my strength. -The power of a prayer.