Forgive me. I make assumptions all the time. When you speak to me, I can’t help but receive that input and start filtering it through my...

Longing Reaching out But my arms are locked to my side Yearning Crying out But my voice is silenced by my pride My wounds need treating...

What words linger there buried underneath the rubble of a soul a soul crushed, pressed down by the immense weight of words spoken in...

Standing Still I’m wondering You left broken Searching yet lost Somehow you still Stand Stand still You Somehow lost Yet searching Broken...

Words worth saying…words worth withholding…. It has been long since I have spoken words of any sort. I’ve held them as I pondered which...

When words fail, sit Thoughts of silence, thoughts of stillness Comfort, the gift, not of words Of presence When peace shatters, sit Acts...

Life is beautiful. Some see it in the way the breeze blows through trees of green leaves, dancing merrily on a sunny day. Some see it in...

No answers, no opinions--just a curious openness to the complexity of life.