Wander without being lost

It just occurred to me that I have an easier time writing about myself in the past than in the present. Maybe this has to do with hindsight;...

This life that I have, this confusing thing that I have been given Why here what now Where will I go with this life that I have Living...

     I have always had trouble sleeping, and this gave me many hours to think. One night nevermind got stuck in my head. And I don't mea...

The river under the bridge This is supposed to be a research paper, and I attempted to do it the traditional way. I researched five differen...

The creative juices are not flowing. Life is imposing it's tentacles into all of me leaving little left for He ment well. Day after day ...