Love is all, it gives all, and it takes all. Soren Kierkegaard I had a meltdown, last night. I don’t hesitate to use the word “meltdown” because that’s exactly what it was: a stream of tears like lava pouring down from the eruption that just occurred in my brain. Woo. TalkContinue reading “Bad Thursday, Good Friday”
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Stop This Train
“You cannot find peace by avoiding life.” Virginia Woolf I posted, what I thought was, a pretty laughable photo on Instagram, on Monday. It was a black and white photo of a body-building, bearded, black model lying in bed with his dog. My friend Tonnisha and I have a slight obsession withContinue reading “Stop This Train”
My Baby Believes…
“A man can no more diminish God’s glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling the word ‘darkness’ on the walls of his cell.” –CS Lewis Who doesn’t love a good conspiracy? I know I do! This missing Malaysian airline is one for the books, forContinue reading “My Baby Believes…”
On Disconnect
“God can’t give us peace and happiness apart from Himself because there is no such thing.” ― C.S. Lewis I’ve had several blogs in my lifetime, and even more journals, notebooks, legal pads, and receipts with my thoughts on them. I’ve never stopped writing ever since I first learned. And while there are manyContinue reading “On Disconnect”
The SoundTrack of My Life
I found this guy online somewhere and thought he’d be fun to fill out. I know you all are music lovers, too, so hopefully you’ll get a kick out of this. And to all my fellow bloggers—let me know what your life-soundtrack would be! Opening Credits: “Love” – Justin Nozuka Why I Chose ThisContinue reading “The SoundTrack of My Life”
Back to Black
I was on an illustrious high, last week. I had met with Ms. Duffy, whose very job it is to edify and protect dreams, and I truly felt like I could accomplish any and all 1,000 of my goals in life. However, I just got done reading an article in the Huffington Post that aContinue reading “Back to Black”
Blue lips. Blue veins. Blue.
Wednesdays have an usual aura around them. A blue one, I would say. I feel safe inside of a Wednesday. I’m not overly anxious about the impending weekend—not exhausted at the thought of how far away it is, either. I have time, yet, to get done what I need done, but there is still aContinue reading “Blue lips. Blue veins. Blue.”