So. I have these thoughts. Sometimes. At times. All the time. Perhaps you have them as well. Or you don’t. And these are just what live and burn and generally muck up the place inside my own head. I just say them. Out loud. Or more likely, in type.
Tag: failure
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 7.9.17
There are a whole mess of riddles about it. And it, as the subject of discussion, is most certainly bold. So much so, as to constantly and relentlessly interject itself in all we call human life. Anywhere. Any place. Any time. Every moment or happening or glimmer of whatever, it stands over you. Us. Tenderness…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 6.25.17
I wanted to say the soul is meant for labor. But it’s not quite that. Maybe we can just try the words in another way. A mild effort, in and of itself. Perhaps the word is better as work. But it seems to me to be something other than that, as well. Something not seeming…