Forty Year Stinking Thinking
I’ll be forty years old in August. The pull to evaluate my life so far has been very demanding on …
I’ll be forty years old in August. The pull to evaluate my life so far has been very demanding on …
Swimming in colors red, white, and green, twinkling and blinking, light bouncing off shining silver cascading down a waterfall reflecting …
It’s a charade masked by a facade of lies and half-truths filling the vacuum left by a disappearing heart. A …
I can’t change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination. – …
Winds blow across a dry, barren land, Bringing a darkness, a cover like sand. Grit in my mouth and in …
What can I say about a sunrise except that it is God in disguise. Breaking the night and the still, …
Our greatest weakness lies in giving up. The most certain way to succeed is always to try just one more …
Rain has a beautiful sound Making its journey to the ground. A wonderful chorus of hitting leaves, Sliding down pedals, …
Nothing is impossible, the word itself says ‘I’m possible’! – Audrey Hepburn
sucks down into a spiraling pit that chokes the life blood from a soul; claw, grasp for anything to hold, …