Jana was only half conscious of her feet walking upstairs, pulled by an invisible thread. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she could hear herself screaming, pounding on a glass wall; trying to get her own attention. She was so close, a few more hours, and the move would be complete, and the first concrete step of her dream underway.
Today, I gave a homeless man outside Costco some money. Little does he know, he has an oak tree to…
The other day I had a dream. My daughters were younger, probably about 10-14. As was typical during our family…
For three years, I was in a girl’s fast-pitch softball league. One of the first things I learned was; don’t…
A few days ago, I had to answer the question: “Are you talented?” My first instinct was to answer, “I…
The other morning, I woke up with a burning in my chest. No it wasn’t a heart attack, it was…
If I had to say this trip was about anything, I would say its about thresholds. Crossing thresholds. Removing barriers…
“Happiness hit her like a bullet in the back” – Florence and the Machine For the longest time, I’ve felt…