“Writing unlocks the heart and soul that we might be receptive to God’s blessings.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“Writing unlocks the heart, mind and soul that we may be receptive to God's blessings.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“My heart swells with emotion each time I recall the sweetness of my youth!” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“I love the night! It's not uncommon for me to see the light of a new day before closing my eyes on the old… — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“As the last curtain falls on a spent year, a new year pirouettes to center stage with the elegance and charm of a prima… — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“Ah, how quickly the hands on the clock circle toward the future we thought was far away! And how soon we become our mothers.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“Ah, Lovely October, as you usher in the season that awakens my soul, your awesome beauty compels my spirit to soar like an leaf… — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“Remember sixteen - when all the world was new and your life stretched before you like fresh snow waiting for your footprints.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“When I cease to enjoy what I'm doing, then I shall do something mundane ~ like clean my house.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“It is very important that we have the capacity to love many different things or people at the same time. Our love should radiate… — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“Writing unlocks the heart and soul that we might be receptive to God’s blessings.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“Happiness is a butterfly that often eludes your grasp, then suddenly alights on your shoulder, sits for a spell and moves on.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“Writing unlocks the heart, mind and soul that we may be receptive to God's blessings.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“My heart swells with emotion each time I recall the sweetness of my youth!” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
“Happiness is a butterfly that often hovers just beyond your grasp,then suddenly alights on your shoulder,sits for a spell and moves on.” — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
