I’m not a man to lend favor to fortune. I don’t dig miracles or happy endings, either. Don’t get me wrong, I get why folks do. It’s just me. I cannot see hoping for fate to mend your woes as much more than just plain laziness. Assuming by resorting to begging the gods, one has…
Tag: life
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 4.9.17
In the moments words began to appear here, for me, the sun was just gathering up to rise. I cannot say what time it will be when this message reaches you. As with most things, I don’t think that matters as much as we might think. So. For this morning, what then? What will it…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 4.2.17
What a thing it is, to never grow tired. It may have never been done entirely, but I can personally attest to small scale wonders of such. Some way, somehow, some things never grow old. Even as flesh and mind does.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 3.26.17
Time does not heal all wounds. Time heals no wounds. It can only numb. Emotional Novocain. Time, by itself, can do nothing aside from distance you from the moment in which such an incident occurs. The rest is on you. On me. Us. Apologies. I know I’ve quite positive on the outlook with these last…
