Water is flexible… This poem ain’t got nothing on Bruce Lee, other than some appreciation for its characteristics.
This story is more than 10 years old and involves a stranded father who struggled for a while alone before experiencing unexpected help by someone and their caring family. A link to the visualized story is contained herein.
I’ve been asked and so will try to define a today-dreamer. A today-dreamer realizes that in order to […]
My family and I have been going through some things for a while now, and it reared its ugly head a couple of days ago.
And I’m still processing it.
I plan to share more about it soon…
I hope you are doing and feeling well.