Faking Sincerity

I am the witness for or against my faith, based on the way I truly live my life. I can present an image or just about anything, but underneath it all is the truth. The way I live into my relationships today will be a witness for or against me. The words I choose to…

Holding on to the rails on a escalator Sporting significant cat hairs on my clothes Elevators feel like a carnival ride Driving slow everywhere I go Don’t park my truck as well anymore I like to clean I like to stay home and prepare our own fine dining New appreciation for animals Being more present…

“If something is lost, don’t waste your time looking for them in the right places”  – Dad “You cant be with the right woman if your with the wrong woman” – Mom “It will feel better when it stops hurting”  –  Dad “Wait until your father gets home”  – Mom “Bread and butter salt and…

  Here is my first post.  I honestly don’t know what to write.   Who ever heard of someone writing in their blog that they don’t know what to write, and then write about that?  I’m sure I’m not the first, and I would be quite impressed with myself if I was.  Maybe it will be…

When I’m writing in my journal, sometimes I encounter a special event whereas my pen, as its gliding over the pages and a certain “crunch” is felt and heard. This will happen when my journal is aged, and the papers that are left to write on become crisp. I really enjoy this when it happens….

Why is it so easy for me to know what we are going to say or do next?    It’s easy.   Because we are all alike.     Somewhere along the way I stumbled onto the seemingly elusive distinction that none of us are unique from each other much at all.  However there was a time in my…