on a Sunday, she thought it through. |
I am guilty. And this is my confession...I have spent the latter part of this year enshrouded by bitterness and disappointment.I believed that one person's failure could single-handedly destroy my hop...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 18:19:00 GMT |
we are so fragile and our cracking bones make noise. |
My state of being is tenuous at best, but it is temporary. My vulnerabilty is being replaced by strengthstrength filling in the holes and breaksand I will be more, more, more.I am only human and I hav...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 15:44:00 GMT |
two steps forward, three back |
Just when I think I am ahead I end up behind.
Life is funny like that...
I'm still trying to muster up a laugh.
Posted by on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 19:26:00 GMT |
foreign territory |
I feel happier lately than I ever thought possible. Not even happy, content. Happiness is temporary, being content is less ephemeral and more a state of mind.
I am quietly confident. I am fearle...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 23:48:00 GMT |
like a parachute descending from the sky... |
It is almost fall. Before I could smell it in the air I felt it. And I don't mean the temperature. I mean actually sensed its arrival.
For me, fall feels more like spring, at least in a met...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Sep 2006 00:01:00 GMT |
wanna find something I believe |
Gabriel and Dresden- Tracking Treasure Down
I know this could beSomething I remember in my headSomething I rememberSharp words push me backHanging on to anything I canAnything I canWhy do you t...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 00:05:00 GMT |
