Nourish

Whistling and gusting wind in the oak trees outside my bedroom window woke me this morning. I tried to stay in bed, but something about the wind felt beckoning to my soul. I came downstairs and opened the blinds, the tree tops ferociously swaying, bending back and forth as the wind had its way with…

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Courage in the Desert.

I remember the feeling like it was yesterday. I was terrified.

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Nostalgia…23 Years and Counting

Today as I am writing from a place of sentimentality for the past that is so intricately interwoven with my greatest shame. 

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