What would you do for a Klondike bar? No, seriously, what do you do when you don’t know what to do but keep doing what you’re doing because doing nothing isn’t an option? And how does it feel when you’re wanting to feel more than what you’ve been feeling because what you’ve been feeling isn’tContinue reading “Question after question”
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Praises Rise
This moment of praise is for what’s to come I’m praising the answers I will receive I’m praising for the ability to have a prayer relationship I’m praising for life I’m praising for the things that are my heartfelt hopes, desires and dreams I’m praising because of a power greater than myself Just wanted toContinue reading “Praises Rise”
Transformation
Rest was the plan hours ago but when the bug hits, I write. It’s remarkable how you revisit times in which you engaged in friendship and a building of a relationship. You never know how much changes and stays the same over time until you can truly walk the timeline from past to present. ImagineContinue reading “Transformation”
Weigh in
So my friends, my question to you is: How do you manage loving someone whom you know isn’t ready for loving but instead working toward healing himself or herself? How do you manage you especially when the connection can’t be denied by you both? When you’ve known someone for years yet their past pain isContinue reading “Weigh in”
Flue’s are people too, not really
Allow me to be a flue for a moment… a small rant and then back to my positive zone of awesomeness. So, why is adulting so hard for some of us, especially the ones we work with or have to be connected to for long periods of time? I mean, we are all learning, applyingContinue reading “Flue’s are people too, not really”
As it is
Once again, waking multiple hours before my day is set to begin. I’m weary. Drained before starting, seeking a sign. Wondering and waiting. My patience and peace run thin. Resignation replaces optimism. A season of famine continues. Shall I water my thoughts today with sprinkles of hope? Should I speak what I don’t feel rightContinue reading “As it is”
New Beginnings, New Lessons, New Blessings
“Why am I compelled to write? . . . Because the world I create in the writing compensates for what the real world does not give me. By writing I put order in the world, give it a handle so I can grasp it. I write because life does not appease my appetites andContinue reading “New Beginnings, New Lessons, New Blessings”
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