Write it, my son
In the darkest moment, when nothing remained, a blinding light arrived. That light was not born from outside, but came from within. This is the raw account of hitting rock bottom and finding unexpected grace.
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A Summer’s Dream
I’ve found you. I’ve found you in the sounds of rushing water returning to the sea. Ages spent playing on her banks, feet frozen in the current, now have me longing to bathe in her […]
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Rise! Dear Heart…
…know that you are cherished, you are needed, and you are not alone.
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The Frightening Beginning
Often the hardest part of a story is the beginning. There is an awkwardness in the uncertainty that makes the first words hard to come by. The writer sits and stares at the page, the […]
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Something of a Dream
Dreams sometimes can turn into nightmares. My hope is that nightmares can also turn into dreams.
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Today, I admit I love you.
Today, I admit I love you. In that love I feel sadness, and in that sadness I feel love. No bullshit. I love you with all my heart and I always will. I can feel […]
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The Sounds of Everything
A sigh, a gasp, a rush of something wonderful. It could be all that we live for and all that we die for. Or it could be nothing at all. Only time will tell, so […]
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The Awareness of Pain
“I do not need fixing,” she said as she handing me the keys to a toolbox. “I do not need help,” she said as she heaped her burdens in my barrow. “Please trust me,” she […]
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An Ode to My Sister (The Line in the Sand)
I am going to rant here – spill my thoughts as they come and leave them uncensored. Sorry if this rambles, but I don’t think it will. In the two weeks since my sister’s passing, […]
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