Month: February 2018
The Truth About My 43rd Year.
**Every writer and reader I know is cringing about now. Sometimes, this is how I write. Word vomit, spilling out on the page in a rush of emotion and heartache. Confusion and uncertainty swirl in my head as …
What if Candy Hearts Meant Something?
Love is a lot of things. Mostly, love is a verb. It’s an action which takes many forms. Jesus didn’t love standing still. I can’t do it either. When I think of love, it’s something someone does for …
