My Faith As My Art

I am not much of an artist in the traditional sense.  I can’t draw, paint, sing, play or perform.  I lean to the analytical side of the spectrum and spend a good amount of time reading and thinking.

As I …
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The Night She Said Goodbye


Naivety allows one to face into fate
Each day comes and goes
Why accept what you know to be true?
Might as well believe in something else

Peace comes through ignorance
Each day comes and goes
Anxiety comes through knowing…
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