Like little pictures, flashes scenes appear in my head while I am suppose to be at rest. I cannot understand why it is I see what I do. Why it is I see who I do. For several seasons, I have kept my mouth closed and yet there it is. I sat listening to … Continue reading Dreams

I don't always readily admit my mistakes. I admit, I'm stubborn. I jump in with both feet and hold on. Sometimes, I don't know when to let go of things. I was told this repeatedly. I don't pay attention. You are right about it all. I hadn't adjusted my thinking. I was still back there. … Continue reading Agape