To make sense of the suffering…brucepresslerJan 13, 20251 min readFlames lick at the sky,Ashes drift on restless winds,Despair's bitter breath.Fire’s fierce embrace roars,City lights dimmed by the blaze,Hope in shadows glows.Through smoke, light will break,Hearts unite in strength and hope,New life will emerge.
Happy Birthday AmericaPresident Ford nearing sixty-three said nothing about himself no banners, no borrowed spotlight the nation came first he stepped quietly into the bicentennial through a church across the street from p
