Living Grace?

Afterthoughts appear instantly Words confused and conditioned to hint nothing sometimes leaves me wondering then or not, time should slow for my head to stop spinning.. So it probably doesn?t make a whole lot of sense. So is it with most of what I seem to be writing since I got back from France. Not…

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Poetry: Thorn

Thorn a thorn stuck my side sitting in awkward comfort wanting to loose it I touched myself seeking for a mark left the protruding hook fingers waiting…ready realization strikes lost hands misled movable extremities cautiously extend, silent vision goes dark, it moves, you move open eyes reveal solitude mind reveals reality with one traceless thorn…

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Awesome Weekend

Wow so that was an amazing weekend with the guys. From just hanging out to playing one of the best games of capture the flag I?d ever been a part of. So I have a bruse under my left arm, my left hand is pretty scratched up from jumping down a hill to get into…

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Broken on my Knees

Humbly I stand before today before realizing that my feet aren?t holding me up. I?m on my knees realizing what lays ahead and how little I know of what is head of me. Finally realizing that the hands that are embracing the floor aren?t able to reach forward to you Father. That the feelings of…

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