“He is like a tree planted by streams of water that yields its fruit in its season, and its leaf does not wither. In all that he does, he...

More of You, less of me It is to You I point, You I desire I am not worthy for You to die on a tree Your words alone can set me free You...

We have entered into a season of flowers and chocolates. Couples line up at restaurants with their valentines. Showing love for one...