Standing inside the fire sometimes gets hot…
Is that a dead mouse? Is it the septic? Is [...]
Is that a dead mouse? Is it the septic? Is [...]
The space between what’s wrong and right Is where you’ll [...]
Last night one of our dear friends lost his beloved [...]
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In the last few days, my shitter overflowed, then clogged, [...]
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In this moment, I am forced to experience gratitude. Forced [...]
PTSD is alive and well and living in the suburbs. [...]
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The time has come to turn your heart into a [...]