Barriers to the hurt inside, Waters pushing until there is a give; Succumbing to weight of pain – it will be broken down, Bringing space to let emotions flow again.
Never throw out soft apples. Peel, core and boil in 1/2 inch of water. Add spices. Purée!
One year and twenty-two days I will be turning thirty years old. Yes, in a few short weeks I will entering into the last year of my twenties. It is … Continue reading
Life as a single person seems to get more frustrating as age increases. A single college professor (in their forties) told me, “It gets easier as you get older because … Continue reading
Board game night. I lost the game, but I didn’t make anyone cry either. I consider that a win.
Finished “Story of God, Story of Us” on this sunny day with my sweet apartment view!
This post came from a friend heading to Africa in a couple of years with little area to ask larger questions due to his position within a Church and the … Continue reading
The taste of Christianity that I’m seeing right now leaves a taste for wanting more of the lesser like a soda that never quenches my thirst. Movements of the genuine … Continue reading