The Past Can Hurt

The past can hurt. I'm finding myself facing things this week that I'd made it a point to bury. I felt it was better for me to not dwell on things gone by...it seemed better that way. However, this week, I've needed to pull from the memory banks and remember how it felt to live … Continue reading The Past Can Hurt

Outside my bubble

Do we really love? It's so easy to talk about ideals. We know the right things to do and say; even so, we mess up and run our mouths or misstep into the wrong. Yet we say we'd die for Him. I've always believed I would without hesitation until this week when it hit me. … Continue reading Outside my bubble

Mundane

Round and round we go, don't stop until we're dizzy enough to fall. Laugh at the circle engraved in the ground by our feet marching in rhythm. Sing another verse of the same old song. Forget the new lyrics begging for freedom because we're too busy to write them down. Trapped in the same pattern … Continue reading Mundane