My Little Girl
There she was, my little girl, getting set to leave me. Yeah, I know. As the cliche goes, she wasn’t really leaving me. But she was. It was her time, and she was grasping it. […]
There she was, my little girl, getting set to leave me. Yeah, I know. As the cliche goes, she wasn’t really leaving me. But she was. It was her time, and she was grasping it. […]
The Notion of Twin Flames Uniting Recently, I was asked by Elephant Journal to revisit an article I’d written for them a few years ago. The article was about Twin Flames meeting, and was based […]
He lived but a day, but a day he lived. Largely forgotten by his clan, the only memories of him became a weapon. Countless lies became his story, although he had never uttered a single […]
Kobe Bryant’s death is not just about a legend. It’s an opportunity for Dads to contemplate their own mortality and their own relationship they have with their children.
Today, I am proud to say I am my Dad’s son and to say “Goodbye, but not really.”
Loud is the voice of memory, shaking both the flesh and the heart of a warrior who’s left his sword and shield out beyond the gates of his Thermopylae.