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Understanding self is a hard task. Often times I find myself in limbo between what I want to be and what I am trying to leave behind. I understand what Paul was saying about the good he wants to do, he doesn’t do, and what he doesn’t want to do, he constantly finds himself doing. […]

My most priced possession is a human being. Teeth, eyes, mouth, voice, temperaments, off center somedays, elbows, toes
and his many wrinkles around the neck.
He is my turtle. This is what I possess. But how do I honor him? How do I let him know that he is valuable?
How do I push past the day […]

Sunday was beautiful. Messages floated down on me like raindrops, today the moisture is starting to sink in.
I was reminded of the first time I was able to see. I was reminded of how after years of silence the first words that my Father spoke to me was “I love you.” I remembered the […]

I don’t have graceful tiny feet. My big toe could be considered fat. This thin wire underneath me doesn’t sympathize… “wobble…wobble” I breathe.
Just a story
-There’s this thought. It’s like a fly. A fat fly buzzing around my head. Imagine like this, this thought, embodied by a fly, is trapped in the car with me. It’s […]