Blog
blog
There is but one thing greater than being forgiven.
And that is never having made a mistake in the first place. But it is not as sweet.
The story is in the journey.
But, a destination does not mean it's over.
If you throw caution to the wind,
make sure the breeze is at your back.
I detect, the summer.
Yet,
it is the winter.
To whom do I speak?
On the wall I saw my silhouette.
Not from the light being behind me, but from me not being yet complete.
Most think the devil is a person in disguise.
What they do not know is that the devil is the disguise.
I don't just think it, I know it.
Thinking and knowing something are both thinking something.
The wave overtook my senses and deposited me on the sandy beach,
but despite its beauty, I longed for the endless fields of green grass, and as I looked to my left I saw my desire.