Where the Sidewalk Ends There is a place where the sidewalk ends and before...– from the book “Where the Sidewalk Ends” (1974) I came across this poem today and it took me back to my childhood. I could even smell the pages of the old books in the library. It was a much needed break in the time machine.
Commending the victims to almighty God’s mercy, I implore his strength upon all...– Pope John Paul II, September 11, 2001 On this day 10 years ago I was on my way to see my dentist. I remember being terrified as I sat in the chair, listening to the reports on the news on the radio of this event. I will never ever forget the shock of that feeling, but it will never match the...
“Along with things deserved, what are you worthy of? You are worthy of someone who will love you whole-heartedly. You are worthy of someone who will not make you cry. You are worthy of someone who will not make you doubt yourself, but will make you understand how they appreciate you as you are. You are worthy of ‘allowing’ yourself to love the way you want to, whether that means sending...
It’s funny how your eyes are open and wider further away, looking back. More focused than when your in the moment. “Hind sight is better than 20/20…” is for sure, NO joke. Don’t fly blind. Don’t allow yourself to be treated any kind of way. Respect your dwelling place.
Just, don't quiz me...
I like quite a few things that might surprise you, but don’t quiz me. I think alot of things can be enjoyed without them becoming an obsession. For instance, I love watching basketball games. I started watching them with my dad when I was growing up and I love keeping score and seeing which team is gonna win. I think the first ever basketball game I ever saw was with the Phoenix Suns. Very...