I am a Poet. One that happens to write in a forest. As of late. I've been called to a very special circle of trees at the Billy Graham Library in Charlotte, NC. In chapter twenty three we put focus on how God shares his gifts every day. But most people tend to question the arrival. It's hard for them to understand the arrival of a blessing. When we question God. We question ourselves. That in itself leads to doubt. And all that was once meant as a new step or beginning. Fades...