It Comforts Me

“It comforts me to think that if we are created beings, the thing that created us would have to be greater than us, so much greater, in fact, that we would not be able to understand it. It would have to be greater than the facts of our reality, and so it would seem to … Continue reading It Comforts Me

Exit Counseling

Wrote this a while ago… but, of course, can still very much relate to it. I missed the wedding. I missed their wedding. Because I was too afraid to tell them that I’m always afraid. When the dog starts giving me that worried look like– Calm down. What the hell are you doing? Please come … Continue reading Exit Counseling

Too Quiet

     It’s like watching paint dry. <—when I first wrote that I left out the “t” in “paint” so it was “It’s like watching pain dry,” which a guess is a poetic way of saying the same thing. The point is, time is moving by so slowly this week. The Inn is too quiet; … Continue reading Too Quiet