Is something
beautiful
because it is
unexamined —
mysterious, unique, untouched —
or is it
the exploration,
the unearthing of layers,
that makes a thing so radiant?
Faith, Health, and Other Musings
May our minds flourish with creation, and may our hands never deny its expression.
Is something
beautiful
because it is
unexamined —
mysterious, unique, untouched —
or is it
the exploration,
the unearthing of layers,
that makes a thing so radiant?
Here is a sneak peek of our new book, When My Family Stayed Home: A Dog’s Quarantine Story. We hope it brings you as much joy as it has given to us! The link is in our Bookstore.





We reject pain,
but how
that rejection
— that indominatable spirt
to thrive against loss,
creates the most
beauty!
Happy National Dog Day to a doggo so great we had to write a book about it!

Find our must-have 2020 novelty book here: https://www.amazon.com/gp/aw/d/B08FP7B6BG/ref=tmm_kin_title_0?ie=UTF8&qid=&sr=

Thank you for making When My Family Stayed Home: A Dog’s Quarantine Story the #1 new ebook release in its category 💙
Yesterday, we released our first picture book through Amazon’s self-publisher platform. Self-publishing is a rewarding, yet terrifying experience. It’s a great honor to see your work bound into a book and celebrated by your followers, but it’s also a moment of stark vulnerability as you rely upon the people around you to decide the fate of your piece (because you don’t have a giant publishing house who recreates fate daily).
This book was created as an uplifting story for kids and a novelty for adults. If you love doggos, think we need a stream of light in this dark chapter, cherish humor, or love supporting small authors, please share, reblog, and order our book. Thank you for helping us to reach bookshelves everywhere.
But how
do you
give an
appetite
even
to my eyes?
-L.M.G.
Do you
ever think
people
are violent
or invasive
because they don’t know
any other way
to be interesting?
-L.M.G.
There are no
bad words —
only bad intentions;
your words
take the blame,
like
spoken scapegoats.
-L.M.G.
You’ve taken up residence
in my heart
and grow
every day more immovable;
when I peer into the cabinets
and corners
I can’t help but to think
I love what you’ve done with it.