On the sanctuary of my screened porch, I fell to my knees and cried out to Him in prayer. I opened my journal and began to pour out my heart. As the sun came up, God had soothed my soul by giving me words of comfort in rhyming prose. As I continued to seek God's purpose for my poems, He led me to compile my writings in this book, Still Before The Dawn.
 
My prayer for you is that as you stroll through these pages, you will find joy, encouragement and peace in the sanctuary of your soul.