The Words We Choose

The real slippery rock, just under the surface of the water, that we are always ready to step on is…

Post Script to ‘I Found My Line’

I put it simply to them, “with each day that goes by my simply writing it gets to be a little more “enough” and the desire to share it fades a little correspondingly”…

I Found My Line

That strength is never shown in the lack of action or compassion given with a lack of honest words.

The Return

Recently, I was asked to help my sister start a blog. I failed to be of any real help but, in spite of that, she has successfully begun writing in her own blog at https://ramblingsandruminations.blog/. She knows I have had one for years and had finally realized that she too had the desire to share … Continue reading

But One Regret

I have spent the past few years of my life living the belief that I had no regrets concerning my past. I, like most people, have had some difficult times, made bad decisions, and suffered the consequences of my thoughts, words, and actions. But I believe that all these experiences are an integral part of … Continue reading

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