Though I experienced trauma, I chose to not live traumatized.
Poetry- A Tattooed Soul
His love saved my soul.
Poetry- Let Your Soul Breathe
I drown alone, despairing
he says,
"Let your soul breathe."
Though I experienced trauma, I chose to not live traumatized.
His love saved my soul.
I drown alone, despairing
he says,
"Let your soul breathe."
Reflections from the Threshold of Reason and Feeling
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Code with Smooth Strokes
Retro Gaming, Positive Fatherhood, Proudly South African
Quiet the Chaos, Honor Your Story
My experiences in regards to travel and everything in between.
Humanity is excitedly reaching out 🌍 to embrace new times! 🎉
| Just Me Traversing Through the Wilderness of an Everyday Mess and Finding Beauty From Ashes and a Little Grace Along the Way |
Reflections on Life through poetry, essays and photos