Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know

A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.

A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads

The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.

Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future

Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide

So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,

Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed

How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide

When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions

Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,

I think I understand Why Adam took that bite. To throw away Eden, peace, love, God’s favor. Because, in the end,

Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...