Rain: A Therapeutic Memoir
I ache to return to those days, but I can’t. Time only moves in one direction and I’m caught in her cruel current.
I ache to return to those days, but I can’t. Time only moves in one direction and I’m caught in her cruel current.
There is a place in each of us from which we need to operate to be more confident, at peace, focused, and loved.
Every relationship is essentially an experiment in how real, raw and honest you can be in front of this other person.
The natural progression of all things toward death is what makes them beautiful.
I was afraid. That’s what good kisses do; they put a little bit of fear inside of you.
Let’s all get tattoos…
I have never thought as long about any blog post as I have about this one…
As we find ourselves in places of sexual shame and brokenness, I think Jesus simply asks one question…
Why is it that men are so afraid of physical contact?
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