I was drowning in darkness. Unable to move Unable to breathe So deep that nothing could penetrate. And then, alone in the dark I felt a hand slip into mine And felt another heart beating in the dakness. One hand. One heart. And a whisper in the dark; A voice my soul recognized. Two words... Continue Reading →
A Perspective of Stars
How often have you stood there, out in the frosty air of an early autumn morning when the sun has not quite yet breached the horizon, and found your breath catch in your chest at the crisp clarity of the stars? Maybe it’s just me, but they seem to hang lower in the cold air;... Continue Reading →
A Clear Blue Soul
Seeing beneath the surface of reality sounds like such a romantic concept. The idea of seeing things as they really are; of experiencing the truth; of getting to the heart of the matter; all of it sounds so incredibly exotic and spiritual. The reality of seeing what is really there instead of what you want... Continue Reading →
Dancing in the Rain
“Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass; it’s about learning to dance in the rain!" There is nothing like a good thunderstorm to stir the soul Seriously, there is just something about the power of an approaching storm that holds me in absolute awe. Not terror; awe. The pure majesty of it; the... Continue Reading →
The First Day of Forever
Go confidently in the direction of your dreams! Live the life you’ve imagined. ~ Thoreau It’s going to happen. One morning you are going to wake up and realize that today is the first day of forever. It will happen when you are ready for it to; this first day of forever. It will happen... Continue Reading →
The Heart Cricket
There was a cricket in my basement last night. I know, because I heard him singing. There are spiders in my basement too. In fact, there are studies that have shown that you are never more than ten feet away from a spider (some studies say three feet). Luckily I am normally able to go... Continue Reading →
In Pursuit of the Unobtainable
I am haunted by moths. All summer and autumn long they find me. Every time I enter my bedroom after sunset I am greeted by moths fluttering against the outside of my bedroom window; clinging to the screen; drawn by the promise of the warmth and light inside. They fling themselves against my window pane... Continue Reading →
And So It Begins
I have a story to tell you; a story that needs to be told. I will not tell you if it is truth or fiction - that is something which you will have to decide for yourself. So listen closely. Listen well. If my story rings true for you, then truth it is. If it... Continue Reading →
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