Conception of God

Conception of God

When I think of God, I envision him as a man. I dunno, he kinda looks like Jesus Christ— beard, long hair, white— after all, Jesus was God’s son and a chosen one. But it’s hard to imagine Him as a man, because He isn’t one.  He transcends the human form. He appears to...
Picking Up The Pieces

Picking Up The Pieces

Dearest readers, I write to you with a heavy heart and leaden fingers as I begin today’s post. An attempt to crawl out of the hole and back to the land of the living. I’ve been having a rough go this past month, haven fallen back into my pattern of vices...
Goodbye, May Lover

Goodbye, May Lover

It pains me to say goodbye To this short-lived fairytale romance Friday, May 2 A handshake and smile, we instantly connected The purest souls in a room of hedonists  You were a red buoy In an ocean of blackness  When I met you  I was entrapped in the jaws of addiction...