I tried to be the strong warrior for all, in fact my words were still fierce and meaningful. Unfortunately, the auto pilot mechanism of helping others, never applied to me.
Bipolar Jornal #80, “Broken Restored”
Poetry – A Loved Ones Release
God's love will lead us to step aside. His parenting must come first.
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Their Addiction ~ My Journey, “I Dried Her Hair”
Every time I closed my eyes, I saw us in that bathroom, her eyes closed and mine filled with pain. Will she ever know the depths of my love? Who knew God would use a moment blow drying her hair to bring about a profound reminder of hope.
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Their Addiction ~ My Journey, “Fleeing the Prison”
You cannot love others as yourself if you do not love yourself first.
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A Safer Soul
Through the storm..We can find peace.
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Poetry- Souls Retreat
..take this world, and give me Jesus..
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Poetry- Stepping into Done
Stepping into Done
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Random Thoughts- Jesus Loves You
Jesus Love You. Period.
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Five Minute Friday- How
How? Love.
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Bipolar Life- The Journal #75-Emerging
There is darkness in information overload, constant debating turned confrontation and reading the barrage of opinions and rude remarks. We listen, unpack, then regurgitate it back to the masses. All the while, filling our thoughts with worldly nonsense in a brain not capable of holding more. Processing is a function that tires you out. If you don't prioritize your ideas, you will lose ground in mental clarity and stability.
