Alas, the dream of freedom fades ~ You scoff and think I overstate.
please, please, please – don’t try to put me in a box.
How long can that caterpillar stay in chrysalis before it dies and can never emerge?
I need you to see some flesh on the jagged bones of the life themes I’ve expressed in my poetry.
Bravo to those privileged enough to get it perfectly the first go ’round.
I wasn’t as brave as you were to face it head on.
deliverance comes with obedience
A plan was hatched. A true “chicken or the egg?” scenario, if you think about it.
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I make no claim of being more correct than another in theology or orthodoxy, and in no way will I intend to belittle or judge anyone else’s theology, orthodoxy, or lack thereof.
Who I am today is still a work in progress. I think I’ve finally realized I will always be in progress, and accepting that is freeing me to sit at my laptop and tell you (and myself) where I’ve been and where I am, even if that means admitting I DON’T HAVE IT ALL FIGURED OUT.