Dear 21 Year Old Me...
Dear 21 Year Old Me, I am writing to let you know that currently I can out run you…school you on the b-ball court…dance longer (and better while I’m at it)…plus I’m stronger than you and your clothes are too big for me. So…even though I may stretch a little longer than you…recover a little slower than you…and my hair might be a little more gray...
I distinctly remember feeling empty, confused, broken and desperate two years ago on Thanksgiving day. My eyes were filled with tears that ran down my face…and the taste of salt was present as I yelled out to God. The holidays can be a wonderful time for many…yet weigh heavy for others in pain. Two years later…after lifting my head up with the sun one day at a time…I can...
Emotion turning back on itself, and not leading on to thought or action, is the...– John Sterling
Grace pens the most creative, mind blowing and inspiring stories. It travels...– Me
I am a little pencil in the hand of a writing God who is sending a love letter...– Mother Teresa
Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light.– Theodore Roethke
See how nature - trees, flowers, grass - grows in silence; see the stars, the...– Mother Teresa
The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the...– Alfred Lord Tennyson
This is moving…”Do You Know How Beautiful You Are?” by Joshua Kadison
Dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great...– Walt Whitman
Random Reflective Thoughts...
Been in California for a few days…I was here about this time last year yet in a much different place in life. I have been doing some reflection…so here are some scattered thoughts… 1) When I don’t anxiously chase down what I want…but rather remain present and content in whatever I am given…the things I want seem to chase me down. 2) Ever since I’ve...
I love hearing peoples stories…found this video and thought it captured a pretty raw slice of one mans life in a unique way. This gentleman reminds us to have a little “Patience”
A Year is Made up of 365 Days
For every night I chose to face pain and embrace it rather than cover it up, escape or justify my way around it…I gained grit and perseverance…but it was slow and tedious For every void I gave to God rather than fill it up with something else that did not satisfy…I gained a deeper conviction on what could sustain me and keep me…but it was slow and tedious For every day I...
Shake it fast…Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is...– Mystikal and Ralph Waldo Emerson #quotemashups