No Ordinary Day

The alarm tone startled her. This time it started before she was ready. That was its job, right? Usually she awakened just before the enchantment played through her speakers accompanied by a soft blue backlight signaling the start of a new day. Not today, it was as if her cheek was pressed to the hood

Day 14 – She Wept

Typing away on her laptop, she was overcome. Overwhelmed She couldn’t quite explain the heaviness that tears just couldn’t quite heal. So many nights of prayers seeking answers and giving thanks for strength, all seemed to finally surface. An overload of emotions. An overload of striving. Slow climbs. Joys and Grief. She wept. Tears poured

Knowing

Deep within she hated what she felt brewing Glancing at Rufus, although unable to speak, his eyes a cloud filled droopy confirmation that he too felt the unease Whistling winds and clanging chimes, a song scripted in purpose Prickled skin as the sun retreated under the hills No clouds & no moon, everything instantly stood

No Title 09/15/15

It made no difference whether the sun was high, or the moon beamed on. He resigned himself to feeling anything that indicated feelings for his decisions, or for her. Standing exposed as the warm, droplets of the water cascaded down his back, he could hear the drum of each drop, yet felt..nothing. Numb. It had

Homeless Not Hopeless!

Originally posted on hands4liberality:
Message!! Homeless Not Hopeless!!! Everyone has a story. Put the face to the story in the hopes that you will understand compassion, generosity, and empathy. May it invade your senses. Sometimes you are put in places in order to speak from that perspective. Sometimes you are the voice needed to change lives through inspiration, motivation,