What happened was…
I had no ropes. No anchor. Just my typical “Jump right in and figure it out” approach to life…
Beast of civil war past
Waking to a foggy morning, aware of the 'enemy' being camped two fields south, made coffee more bitter and the heat more oppressive.
Reflections of shadow
He held tight when Love Found was Lost.
He loosed his grip when Love Lost was Found.
Mirrors everywhere
“Previously, if you’d given me a mirror, I’d turn it towards you to see my reflection.”
License plates
“What a privilege to have the opportunity to be a positive memory in someone’s life, anywhere, at any time”