Addiction

I’m glad the love of “coffee” isn’t the root of all evil.

Out of my Hands

One of the worst feelings is being in a situation where your hands and feet are tied, having only a voice that doesn’t matter.

For me, it wasn’t only learning about who I was but also learning about who I wasn’t.

If I compare my poems to others, they never measure up, but if I compare my poems to my own, they’re perfect!

A roller coaster is something we “choose” to go on.

Never do too much to where you want to quit everything!

God’s promises never fade.

Just because you refer to the Scripture about speaking your truth in love doesn’t mean you should say what’s on your mind. …just saying.

Why hide from something that’s dead to me?