Finding My Groove
Tiny ripples on the surface of my mind. What lies beneath? What dark mystery hides there?
From this point of view, it only reflects the past and has a tendency to cloud the image I hold of myself. Viewed from …
Tiny ripples on the surface of my mind. What lies beneath? What dark mystery hides there?
From this point of view, it only reflects the past and has a tendency to cloud the image I hold of myself. Viewed from …
Cool breeze. Frigid gusts. Water moving towards the hill. Ducks on the lake. Ducks in the city.
Forever born a savior, he makes my heart quaver First born of a people, he builds up strong, the feeble Machines in the…My discipline has been slack. It has affected my attitude. A bad attitude has drained my energy. Lack of power has made me numb and confused. My apathy and confusion have led me to ask, “Where has my discipline gone?”…