Isn’t it funny (but not) how what’s going on on the outside can affect the inside and how what’s going on on the inside can affect the outside?! I think the secret is living inside out.
“Inside Out”
“Pillow Case”
sometimes
on the outside
I’m a mother
a woman
a friend
yet
on the inside
fighting to smile
counting the tears
falling to my knees
and still be
a mother
a woman
a friend
“ink”
writing
for
a
reason
is
different
than
a
reason
for
writing
“Hungry but Full”
I know what supernatural means
and I know what starving artist means
the reality of heaven
isn’t always money in the bank
it’s feasting at a table of Continue reading
Unexpected Life
Kyle (my son) works security for a popular nightclub downtown, so he tends to get home really late (or really early). Yesterday, he told us some disturbing news that had a good ending…for us. Continue reading
