Sometimes my head hurts from just being awake and being bombarded by thoughts and visions, decisions and problems that battle for immediate attention. Even in sleep I cannot find rest. Even in my unconscious mind the battle rages and wars are fought with and by ghosts of the past in dramas of the future melding … Continue reading SOMETIMES
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seasons
There is a time for everything, they say. yet too often we seem to get stuck in seasons of sorrow, seasons of grappling, seasons of planning or seasons of toil. there are seasons for these things and for worry and for trouble and for philosophy and for exhaustive study. so many seasons. yet the season … Continue reading seasons