I spend a lot of my time running. Running late. Running through my list of tasks. Running my life. My schedule. My relationships. Running away. Running into. Running. See, the world we live in is a busy one. There’s always somewhere to go, someone to … Continue reading The Glory In The Waiting
I am sitting here on a Friday night, not having left my bed for hours. Sitting in the anguish that is self-loathing. This is something I’ve been know to struggle with, and this week it has come on with a vengeance. It dresses up as … Continue reading Fighting The Sin of Self Hatred
I don’t know that I have any idea how to write a blog. But hey, why not?
I guess a better question would be why? Why write this? Why put my thoughts somewhere public? Well, I guess the answer is kind of simple. I write in hopes that at some point someone might stumble across it and be able to identify and be encouraged by my words. I write to be real. I write to share creativity, even in it’s most basic form. I write to understand.
So, here it is. Here I am. Messy and unconventional and hungry. Hungry for knowledge… and probably hungry for pizza. Here goes.