First comes the wound, then the bleeding, shortly thereafter the pain surfaces, and then we have to make a choice. Do you leave it open
First comes the wound, then the bleeding, shortly thereafter the pain surfaces, and then we have to make a choice. Do you leave it open
I’ve burned a lot of bridges in my life, and quite frankly I am sick and tired of doing so. In many cases it was
The time for exploring the outskirts of Assisi proper are over, and the remaining time here will focus entirely on Assisi. I’m struggling with a
I have been procrastinating writing this blog entry for days, knowing that the unavoidable moment of facing my mother’s first death anniversary was coming up.
The Inner History of a Day No one knew the name of this day; Born quietly from deepest night, It hid its face in light,
Dearest Mommy and Daddy, It is 8C outside on a Sunday morning as I sit down and write this. I’ve been struggling for days to