Dear You, As I sit here and think about what I want for my life, I am drawn to think about you. No matter the wants I dream about, I always think about the ways that I can make life better for you. I want to move to a location where I still get my… Continue reading My short letter to You.
Tag: peace
Fin.
I am afraid of dying. I am okay with the thought of my death but my fear lies with the people I leave behind. I have PTSD and have been suicidal a few moments in my life. The number one thing that kept me from taking the steps in ending my life was my loved… Continue reading Fin.
For the love of money.
I have been busy closing out chapters in my life and opening up new ones. But one thing that has been on my mind and a pretty strong presence in my recent observations is people and money. I wanted to write about the love of money. A song that keeps popping in my head is… Continue reading For the love of money.
Let’s make America great, again?
Wait, when was America great?? Was it during the times I remember my mom and dad saying when bread cost a quarter? Or the days before seat belts were required? Was it when men were drafted to fight in wars, leaving their families to fend for themselves? Or was it the days when some folks… Continue reading Let’s make America great, again?
Time standing still…
This is an angry post. I am currently reading While the World Watched by Carolyn Maull Mckinstry and I am shaking with disgust. I am reading the accounts from the Baptist church bombing on Sept 15, 1963 and the racial injustices and segregation is unbearable. How can anyone hate another person or a group of people so… Continue reading Time standing still…
The pain is real… intentions aside.
The world is filled with so much diversity. Some people are very considerate of others while others are only considerate of themselves. I feel like people with consideration and empathy are a dying breed. When the world lack empathy, we lack the human capacity to understand emotion. We become consumed in our own feelings; our… Continue reading The pain is real… intentions aside.
Look Within 