depression & anorexia, prayer & encouragement, Recovery, tasting the rainbow
I saw them.They were very large, very black and very, very dry. They were being carried off by little black men. I saw them- two trees, withered, leafless and charred black. They had been uprooted and ... Read More about Trees.
depression & anorexia, prayer & encouragement, Recovery, reflections
Somedays you open your eyes and find, in puzzlement, another day awaiting.Another day of waiting, of struggling, of releasing, of learning, of pressing on.Another day to get through.Another day of ... Read More about Another day.
I'd like to talk about the frustration of This all- this This, this This that I do not wish to call by its name because of all the connotation, stigma and misconception people have about it.The past ... Read More about The Inside Story.
depression & anorexia, prayer & encouragement, Recovery, tasting the rainbow
I thought it was downright unfair. He caught me when I wasn't looking, and pushed me from behind. Had he attacked from the front, perhaps I wouldn't have been as mad. As I lost balance, I was overcome ... Read More about Robbery
My little doll, she moves like clockwork. You can wind her up behind, and she dances beautifully, smooth like clockwork. She performs beautifully when she has an audience. But nobody knows she has a ... Read More about Her Missing Piece.
We are gold.Gold, even in the furnace, neither rots nor dies. It becomes refined, purified and precious.When I bought my ring, I had the old jeweller enlarge it a little for me because while I ... Read More about White, white gold.
