I expected my childish behaviors and wallowing to win out and comfort me in my pity blanket.
You can’t keep what you never find
That circular firing squad of self demolishing thoughts has succeeded in halving their numbers.
The mind is not a clock. It will manipulate and move anything around it needs to in protecting itself, yourself.
The stockings will not number again, the count of thirty-three.
The question is valid, the answers unclear, our future a coin flip of the human equation.
Because like everything else in life, these pieces that make up the whole are complex, simple, honest, and lying, all at the same time.
The meal is much smaller now, than it had been in years before, The family that has gathered, knows that there are many more. Their faces and their presence, will not be brought this day, It’s a far and silent honor, to the lives at grace we pray. As we give thanks and gather, no […]
It is a practice in acceptance, a discovery of more tolerance, and a space clearing exercise that helps in these confined times.
Sometimes those Forever People pass too soon. I took a picture of you, I know that we’re friends That little picture, that we laugh at and send It is just a little snap, of when we went to that place It is not at all needed to remember your face Your smile and aura were […]