Like I always do, I Googled for an answer this morning. The answer as to why it’s so hard to let go. Down to the very smallest thing I own… I have issues of letting go, throwing away, turning to something new. Facebook reminded me of “the old” this morning with a photo taken 10… Continue reading I Googled for an answer…
We hold on to things that remind us of our comfortable box. Our safe place. The box that is familiar and doesn’t require uncomfortable change. Clothes, books, memorabilia, etc. At times we take it a step further and hold on to places, people and situations as well, for the very same reason. Yesterday I decided… Continue reading Freeing Space For “New”
I’m really starting to wonder if the advice “If you’re unhappy, do something about it,” really is the best advice. Is there really nothing else you can tell a person that’s miserable with their life? There has to be another option. Can they truly lift a finger or turn a page and find happiness just… Continue reading Can We Decide To Make Ourselves Happy?
So I’ve began to realize how much my guitar relaxes me. Even if I just strum for a few minutes the vibration has the ability to ring through my body. It either calms me down or gives me a little extra joy for the moment. I’ve pretty much mastered four cords: d, c minor, and… Continue reading Only You Can Change The Station
A creation process so defined To create me for you and you to be mine A caterpillar to butterfly, a block of clay to a colorful vase Years living aimlessly lost and hurt, destined to last in your embrace Ugly tears, bad mistakes, and countless do-overs To be saved just for you after the lessons… Continue reading My Poem: Beautiful For You
In every positive quote or story they say, “Don’t look back!” My question is, what if we left God behind us? Then in that case we most definitely must stop in our tracks, turn around, and position ourselves to the correct order of things. HE is leader, and I am the follower. To speak for… Continue reading Turning Around-Letting Him Lead
it’s my butterflies and every little thing about you. your bio’s my chorus, cus my song’s not right without you. came at the right time, end of verse one, my perfect rhyme straight to the bridge connecting it all, your bio’s my chorus, song’s so high, never to fall this is my favorite song of all time. Last name charming, with… Continue reading My Poem: Butterflies