The pools feel so heavy with thoughts and feelings when they sit on the lower lids of my eyes. The drops are dense with memories, just lived and almost present. I am barley able and failing to hold on to the tears as they begin to spill over onto my cheeks.

R.I.P. Tiger Bear



Iridescent beams

The product of our lives is discovered in the journey through which we embarked upon, out on our own, choosing along the way the part we wanted to play. The power to decide our state of mind, the yes’s, the no’s.

My spirit is set on fire for the Lord. He has made me whole, holy, seaker of the one truth. Dear God I am living proof, there is something more than the surface. Something more to love than a guilty pleasure, more than fleeting pride, sin, and reckless pursuits.