We don’t know where to begin unwinding what it is that will make us truly “content”…
Enough. Fall down!
My clothing covered my body just fine
buying your love is the end I’m afraid of.
Blessings and breakage live perilously close to one another.
At times, blessings and breakage intertwine, to the point where you often can’t tell one from the other, if, in fact, they are not already one and the same.
Today I will let others’ words speak: From this morning’s episode of “On Being“, with Krista Tippett: The Summer Day Mary … More
We will always need (and therefore find) someone or something to blame.