Friday, January 31, 2014

Past and Now

Why must so many memories persist?
Being here in Jacksonville is such a mixed bag.

Beauty, pain, love, lies, betrayal... Reminders that humans are in fact human and the word Love is just a word.

We give words their meanings by their actions.
If my life is to have any worth I have to make that choice for myself and my God, is it excruciating


I am still looking.

I have refused to yield to the Reaper.

That may be my strongest words so far.

One day I will have more answers.

One day soon.