Time (no, God) Heals all Wounds

If you’re here long enough, you’ll get handed all kinds of things. Some of those things were alive, valid, and relevant when you received them, but now they’re dead. Whatever they were, they no longer are. Therefore, holding onto them past their expiration date is a waste of life. Maybe your open hand held something …

…am here, looking and waiting. I’m not the only one. I wish I were better at loving You. I wish I conveyed to you in a more worthy way the love and worship You deserve. But,  sometimes, I just send You my sadness and hurts and my concerns and worries in prayer and neglect recognizing…

My fears range from silly to serious: Fear of losing love Fear of heights Fear of making a mistake Fear of being vulnerable Fear of spiders Fear of misplacing my trust Fear of being betrayed Fear of wasting my time Fear of harm Fear of people Fear of squandered love Too many more to list….

I write to convey my thoughts and my experiences to a virtual space in the hope that they land in a receptive place. • As a regular and ordinary person, I do not possess the ability to transport to you to a place that removes you from this world. I do, though, have the capability,…

The heart is the absolute essence of who we are. Not even our mind, with reasoning, intelligence, knowledge, and memories can unseat that definition. It is where all love, faith, treasure, conviction, reside. The heart supercedes and dictates direction and decisions so much of the time but it is not unerring. It can’t be, since…