It’s been a rough day. I feel like the southern end of a north bound mule. Everything has gone backwards but it’s days like this that fortify faith
Don’t yell at me. Talk to me. Don’t criticize me. Praise me. Don’t hit me, Hug me. Don’t push me away, pull me towards you. The wants of a child.
| We’re so resourceful at Lizard Lick that we can start a fire by rubbing ice cubes together. |
The only way you will ever see the shadows that are cast in your like , is to turn away from the striking
When many folks sow their wild oats, we need to pray for crop failure