Hi and thank you for visiting my site!      

I am a father of 3 wonderful children (adults now) and I love to connect with other people from all over the world.  I love to sing, write poems, and narrate, and am working on a few novel ideas.

 I began writing essays at 2 a.m. each night on different viewpoints of light and after a year or so the thought entered my mind that perhaps I could help others by telling my story and my journey of moving through those clouds of darkness, and into the light. My book "You are Light" was the result, and "Peace Matters" (published in 2018) was the first step I took along with recently releasing some Poems I have written.

My passion is to help you live and be aware of the light within you and within others each day. Light is understanding the mind we are in truth and our oneness with our creator and source, God. 

By living as one light we begin to see a true vision of who our brothers are, and thus who we are as well. The light we see in them is the light we will see in ourselves. From a young age I have always had an inquisitive search for meaning, the purpose of our world, and the world beyond. 
Reading Walden by Henry David Thoreau and Richard Bach’s Jonathan Livingston Seagull sowed the seeds of another way of looking at the world. I read from both old and new philosophers, authors, and psychologists, to learn other viewpoints on our world and purpose here. 

Love and Light to you!

Mark

And so tonight, with thoughts alone

I ponder, I write, within my cozy home

winds outside, blow north through pines

inside thoughts swirl, are they all mine?

fire burns bright and embers glow on the hearth

and a mind wanders deeper, for words to unearth

yes, this is my time, joyful and free

my time to spin and create poems, stories, and fantasy

and so tonight music plays softly

fingers move swiftly

words are caught while dancing in air

in my world, there is not a care

for its my time, and my place

a land of dreams, of timeless space

of love, and joy, rhyme and more

moving beyond the outer door

Where they appear, I do not know

nor contemplate where they go

all is now an awakening light

and thoughts appear, and now we write 

Mark