In this world of yelling, chanting, sending messages, protesting… listen. Yes, in order to listen, there must be someone who is not listening. And in order to listen, it requires giving up ourselves. Rights. That’s a thought we humans have gotten stamped into our minds. Especially here in America. We have no rights. We have... Continue Reading →
I was just contemplating the thought of if I lived to be one hundred years old as well as the thought that life is short. It’s always a deep experience thinking about how the time flies in the little days of our lives. All we have to do is back up a few feet and... Continue Reading →
As I write this, it is 1:11 AM on February 2, 2019. I’m one month into the semester and about three months’ time away from the end of it. I have a graph of the next four years drawn on a 3x5 notecard with twelve-month increments notched out for every year. I know this sounds... Continue Reading →
