My days have passed so fast I have but few regrets most of those revolve around not being honest with myself – seems so insane the things I tried so hard to convince myself that weren’t right for me But nevertheless I struggled along until I was alone with me but acceptance is a peculiar…

I go along this dark road but ahead I see a light suddenly I feel warm from the cold of night the closer I get the more I feel the love I thought was lost and my soul is strengthened….I am on the right road at last…..on the right road at last the gathering  …

I feel from the tree and the birds 🦅 came to look at me “ the crow said not sure what to do with you, we don’t recognize your kind” so they helped me up and sent me on my way and I rolled down the hill and came to a stop by the side…

Well you have to be kidding aren’t you a little old to which I reply …. Can I help you dig a 🕳️ hole who says we get to old for things i just love the freedom gives to me – I prefer the wooden seat instead of those rubber things feels like I’m in…

I know there are reasons…… Care to fill me in….. You aren’t responding so I guessing it’s not time to begin Plenty of times I’ve trusted you and you have never let me down I wish that previous evidence was enough to chase away my complaint But this human thing gets me every time when…

In the silence……I pray that God will help me stay Away from anything that separates me from Him it is so easy to slide into old patterns and behaviors that I can justify by thinking “ well I’m working towards that”…..interpreted as “just thinking about it” ”You coming with me……or not”……. My spirit says, “Don’t…

There is a monster that resides in me and for some time I let him roam free he kept bringing things back to me…..mostly broken hearts 💔 so I tried to make him see…..his antics weren’t helping me…… he laughed and said I was to blame because I was the one who instigated this game…

I cannot deny the effects of time….. but it is one thing I don’t fight….. what a ride……what … a flight yep …..I was right (for once) it is what you make it watching my mother decline to her second childhood……I reflect on my own journey and before I get there…I’m making a point to…

I recognize the form…. Recognize the face but what happened to the brother with whom I was raised? When did you decide it was okay just to exist….I remember a time when an addiction had we whipped…..but I rallied myself because I wanted to live. I appreciate the gift of being able to breathe and…

Distance from someone can be a great time to reflect sort through the things you have framed and hang them in your mind visiting them quite often the gallery helps to dull the discomfort of the space between shoring up the hopes of one….perhaps two that it is only a matter of time before there…