Imagine yourself on journey through a valley. The path is harrowing - sure, there are patches of green and verdancy from a tributary that flows through haphazardly - but miles of the trek are filled with shadow, doubt, a beating sun, sand; all of adversity is manifest.
You march - you pitter-patter - you fall and get up, resign and rest, - you crawl and run. Sweat mixes with tears and blood; laughter eases the pain from the scars on your soul and heart; wounds from love lost and… Continue
Posted on October 15, 2009 at 11:00pm