I can feel the wind in my hair. My feet push against the stones as I run. Free my heart races. The freedom. I miss a stone, and begin to tumble. Frantically I reach for something to stop me falling. But I find nothing. Falling,[…]
Optimism
As a young man I planted a tree in my backyard. over the next few years the tree shot up growing bigger and stronger than I thought possible. Each day I walked out of my house to be greeted by the tree. It stood tall[…]
As she stands before me the pain bubbles up from within. I can feel it rising, terrified that it will consume me. Desperately fighting to hold back the torrent of water. Looking within I can see a small glimmer of hope. It is bobby around[…]
I’ve seen more battles than I would like to admit The pain and sacrafice are a distant memory No matter how painful or voilet the battle The flame of hope continues to burn Sometime but a flicker of light Sometimes a raging fire No matter[…]
I will be the first to admit that I’m hard on myself and I’m my biggest critic. Over time I’ve always set a very high standard for myself, and that in turn has flowed out to the people around me. Several months back however I[…]