That Getaway Place

Where is the joy? I do nothing but run, I have emails to check, So much to get done. Voicemails to leave, And more to review, Texts from the boss, What’s a guy sposed’ to do? Where’s that lake cabin? That getaway place, With sweet smelling forest, Escape from this...

This Un-Mindful Pace

 If I pause for a moment, To dwell on your word, I‘d listen more deeply, And you could be heard. We can’t keep on running, This un-mindful pace, We’re so disconnected, It’s all over your face. Let’s hit the pause button, We know where it’s at, It’s in between ears,...