How to create pages that self populate

I have always been alone, it seems, in this shell. I remember piano lessons, I’d ride the bus from my childhood home to our church, it took about half an hour, a mile long walk on either end. My thoughts would be a prayer, an open invitation for him to listen in along with me,…

Late one night, as I was walking from here to there, the moonlight glinted off of something on the pavement, “what is that?” A gilded button. Carefully cleaning it, and turning it over in my hand, I saw that it would need to be repaired. This was pretty fortunate. I’d needed a button. I fastened…

A most treasured gardenShe needs your sunshine to green her leaves,your rain to brighten her colors, and your wind to lift her sweet fragrance to you Lord, is there a key to this garden? Would that key make it mine?Would it then be mine to spoil or mine to tend? I Love to swim in…