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All Growed Up

When I was a little girl, kindergarten teachers and parents alike would ask, “What do you want to be when  you grow up?” This paired with the idea that everyone has a “destiny” and “one true love” would soil the thoughts forming my conscious mind for the rest of my life. 354 more words

Creative Writing

Crossing Paths

(September 4,2012; Tuesday)

On a dark road where I got lost
The rain poured hard and I’m so confuse
I slipped and fell deep down the creek… 112 more words


Then Drop It

“But I love him.”

“So love him.”

“But I miss him.”

“So miss him. Send him some love and light every time you think about him, then drop it.”

- Eat, Pray, Love



When we think of beauty, strength and life, we tend to think of perfect, symmetrical and radiant.  But very often the deepest beauty arises after we have lived through the storms of life. 71 more words



INFJ’s often feel like aliens. We are rare, misunderstood, and there are so many things in this world that we simply don’t relate to. We are idealists. 1,010 more words


Broken. Day 37 of Lent. Psalm 51.

Broken. Day 37 of Lent. Psalm 51.

When I am broken I go to one of my favorite passages of Scripture. Psalm 51
A psalm of David. 322 more words


Master Hackers (Amore)

As we are all well aware brewing in the depths of the matrix is the possible amour of a master hacker, and I (not that I am not one sheesh.) 392 more words