that moment of fear
of the world
of pressure
of reality
reality that doesn’t exist
when Continue reading
that moment of fear
of the world
of pressure
of reality
reality that doesn’t exist
when Continue reading
It’s funny: the title of this was my reality yesterday, and I believe yesterday happened, so that I would have this title, and someday, it’ll be the title of a book I’ll write about faith. Faith: it’s in me; I know it; I breathe it; I live it. But there are times, when, the reality of not having much makes fear a temptation, and yesterday was one of those times. Continue reading