Momma, I am a writer, but I am not ashamed to bow to the impossibility of encompassing your stature within the feeble confines of words. I considered succumbing to the shadow of failure, before realizing that when it comes to you that… Words are wholly inconsequential. I look at you and see the immutable power of love,Continue reading “A letter to my Momma – Mother’s Day musings”
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The yearning for what is mine.
I want that which is for me
My letter to God – Is it blasphemy to place you in a box?
God… Lord… Master of all I survey and then some… You have many names and yet you respond to all of them, don’t you? I’ve wrestled with these feelings for some time now and as you know it came to a head this afternoon. I was in church. I was in your house, I wasContinue reading “My letter to God – Is it blasphemy to place you in a box?”
Protected: Reflections on my Uncle and living on Borrowed time
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The chains of Black Friday
I was briefly overcome
I used to have it all figured out, until one day I didn’t.
Living in the moment is a fallacy.
God doesn’t need to shout… Because whispering is enough.
A whisper is louder than a shout
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