Maxioms by Don Williams, Jr
) Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
) Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
Hate grows and victors where love is afraid to share its bloom
Hate grows and victors where love is afraid to share its bloom
It is neither wise nor brave to question God. It is the folly of a prideful heart
It is neither wise nor brave to question God. It is the folly of a prideful heart
The road of life twists and turns and no two directions are ever the same. Yet our lessons come from read more
The road of life twists and turns and no two directions are ever the same. Yet our lessons come from the journey, not the destination.
