Asides

  • I’m Going to Share With You What I Believe

    Not because it’s meaningful. Or because you need to change.

    I labor to share because I’ve forgotten how. And this is my returning.


  • I know myself.

    Or I once did. So well that I could put my every thought and feeling down on paper.

    Then something happened.

    I’m not quite sure what it was.

    That’s not true. I remember now.

    I suffered.

    Then I suffered some more.

    And now the words have been pressed from me like a grape.


  • I Whispered to Myself:

    What does it mean when you can no longer put the words together to form a sentence? Or to share your heart?


  • You are good and your mercies endure forever!