Hope in Forgiveness

I’m writing this on Easter Sunday. A day of ultimate forgiveness. Sunday’s used to be miserable for me. Chances were really good that I had spent the majority of my weekend in the smoke and lights of a casino. I had probably lost a lot of money. I was...

Say Something

I haven’t forgotten you. In fact, I have missed you. I’ve had a few life bricks thrown at me. This summer was a constant pounding of lessons. There is no control. What’s real? What is love? Who am I? Where is my heart? How can I possibly choose?...