This is a confession. A confession that I really do not get ‘it’ most of the time. I fail and rest on the bed of comparison and…
How An Anxiety Vanishes
It’s Mental Health Awareness Week, Last year I decided to, for the first time, write about…
Do you think about numbers? I’ve always had a love-hate relationship with them. I’m a fan of even numbers, and…
Love in three words.
Gring gring, Gring gring
Contemplating love, life & mortality
My friend and I looked at each other when the German consultant surgeon blurted those words out. Being who I am, I chuckled a bit. “That’s good to know”
“It won’t kill you”
Back to Basics
Even if my father and mother abandon me,the Lord…
A better approach to life in 2017 and beyond
Are you happy it’s December? Christmas time, yay. I am, and I’m glad I’m in it. Before 2016 I thought I had suffered brokenness, but this year showed me pepper. 2016 broke my heart into so many pieces, I required a new heart altogether.
For the first time in my life, I can see the bottom of my heart.I feel the depth, hollowed out like a secret place inside a cave.Down there I see two seats, there’s only space for two seats.
