No coverage, not even one bar; the battery was dead anyway. Still daytime, but with an overcast, the sky had a perfectly even dullness, so…
When all is said and done No more bullets in the gun No words to say At the end of the day I’m sorry you…
In the heartache of deception And the reality of rejection… Beneath the layers of concrete Poured, hardened, and cured, A seed awaits. Hope renews Life…
The text that lifted me again. Cycling down over and over again is exhausting. It’s taken months for me to see my patterns, what drives…
Before…
The first time Jordan slipped away into a dream, she barely noticed.
She was not chosen. Not anymore. Broken on the 33rd parallel, she was no longer chosen. Without pause, without a doubt, in a heartbeat, she was no longer chosen. Love stopped choosing her.
The silence grew loud…
The emptiness heavy…
The anger tenacious.
But it didn’t start that way. Love was beautiful. Love was kind. Love was patient. Love was vulnerable. In the days of light and mercy, love melted into her with unscathed passion on a beautiful summer day.
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