First is really last.
Five Minute Friday- Day 11 of 31 Writing Challenge
I no longer fear the deep. When life viciously tosses me in, I swim for Jesus. He died for me and my eternal life with him. From the moment we met, I have practiced my technique.
Five Minute Friday- Day 4 of 31 Writing Challenge
Our hours are precious, and we can't allow the world and its problems to imprison us.
Five Minute Friday- Day 2 of 31-Gift
You knew what I searched for would never be found in men, or anything else. With calm reassurance for a hurting soul, you introduced me to your Son.
Poetry- Carry On
You don't know me.
You only see what
I give you to see.
The internal quiet,
The other me.
Five Minute Friday-Day 1 of 31- Why
There is no holding back. Praise Him in the storm is all I know.
Poetry- Fill me, Father
Father of spirit, love, mercy, patience, please, fill me.
Bipolar Life- The Journal #44
My mind is like the final seconds of a washing machine spin cycle. It's tumbling, and taking forever to come to a complete stop. I'm staring, waiting patiently for the lid to unlock and the buzzer to sound.
Lost & Found- Starting Over
...when you reflect compassion in this wisdom, when you love yourself in your own imperfections, when you love and accept others in theirs, you will find peace.
Bipolar Life-Suicidal Thoughts
Thoughts of suicide remain part of my battle. They may be here to the end. I am at peace with that. Equipped for the fight, I no longer fear.


