Under the weight of this fellow I know too well. A stiff pain this fellow presses on my chest with no release in sight, and hence my cry to a friend I know not listen. But a thought of a friend is an honest feeling greater than admitting he doesn’
There is a specific component in religious scripture that is especially confusing to me. 1 John 1:5 really digs into the origin of my skepticism; ‘This is the message we have heard from him and declare to you: God is light; in him there is no darkness at all.
At what point is it appropriate to give up? When is quitting welcomed? When the boat begins to sink and the life vessel has floated away? When your legs are burning, your stride is slowing from exhaustion, and their steps begin to threaten your shadow? What if death has not
I enjoy challenging questions that push the bounds of our comfort. On my webpage, I will share my thoughts through excerpts, essays and short stories and will generally stay away from persuasive writing. My goal is to catalyze deep thought by presenting complex questions, perspectives, feelings and stories that will