My writing looks like it’s ten steps behind my mind, and racing to always catch up.
Seriously delirious, but not at all seriousbut her mind feels feverish as it races through the crowded hallways of the past
The Space Between UsWe do not actually know other races; we only know our judgements.
Simple Reminders: Inspiration for Living Your Best LifeQuite frankly we are both tired of the race we have been asked to run.
Honest Wrestling: Questions of Faith When Attacked by Life