When I was a young mother of 3 boys, I produced an album called, “Comfort My People”. This was about 20 years ago in 1999.
Our family had relocated from Madison and I was a stay-at-home mom.
I struggled with falling asleep back then. My mind would get consumed with worries about marital issues, finances and my three busy boys.
I remember being awake at 3 a.m.
I was reminded that the sun rises every morning. Faithfully. And because of that, I could trust that my circumstances would change for the better.
The poem that you see etched into a sidewalk is my award-winning poem, “The Traveling Minstrel”.
My spiritual journey has been a part of my entire adult life. Sometimes it’s been lonely. And I have had to lean on my faith for support many many times.
This is a song of hope for anyone going through a “dark” time.
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