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Nowhere is where I belong.  Certainly not in this druxy union- This dilapidated foundation.  Lies and false hopes and secrets kept tight in a secure safe.  Ignorant promises that fade like the day does to night.  Ideas surrounding ideas with

If I don’t write I’ll die But I write because I won’t die Let me explain: There was a woman named Late. Who was never on time for anything. She wished for something she already had and if she took

My circumstances tried to drown me today. Like a rip current, my misery pulled me into the torrent of my own self pity and I was left with a rage like no other I’ve ever felt. I was making a

Don’t think this journey to joy is going to be taken lightly or that it will be refreshing, like an Indian summer breeze whipping across a field of tall yellowing grass or flowers delivered by surprise with a vague note

I sing “Christ is enough for me” but I don’t actually always live in that truth because I lack faith… and am constantly trying to come up with solutions for myself that make what I feel I am missing, “enough.”