The Lowest Point

Midnight blue, painfully quiet and alone, breath shallow, wailing sobs cut the night. A chasm has opened wide in my heart, And there’s an unspeakable sharp ache in my wrenched twisting gut, Where security, nostalgia, and hope used to reside. It had created a tepid home inside me, one with unstable floor boards and rickety…

This Is Me

This is me, from a childhood marked By freedom, love, and adventure sparked. This is me, running down the lane Through soot and dirt, trying not to complain. This is me, a good girl at heart, Playing the emblematic All-American girl part. This is me, fast forward to teenaged dreams, With waves of ups and…

The Easter Story As Allegory

Life is the balance between planning & building a hopeful future and non-attachment & letting go. Both have their place; the trick is knowing when each is appropriate. The answer lies in your ability to discern what truly serves and drives you versus what is holding you back or harming your progress. That is your…