This is a time to be fully haunted by the only ghost deserving to dwell in our lives, the Holy One.
Doing the same thing, expecting different results - year after year after year. It's time for Change.
Christmas can be a time of reflection, for somber understanding...it takes courage.
Don't we wish we had a translate button when God is communicating with us?
I could hardly contain my happiness. It was a reprieve, a time of relief, and a moment of mercy.
That is the hardest pill to swallow. I think of this and I cry, then I get mad, and finally I trust in God.
Do I allow my body to conform and give up? Or do I choose a different path?
"Like my tattoo – the memory will always be there, an image burned just under the skin"
It starts and ends in Love...
"The journey is better shared."