Archive: August 2013

CCR

Creedence Clearwater Revival just came on the radio.  The first notes of the song morphed into a time machine and I was taken back to high school.   Just like that, the thoughts of who I was and (sort of) still am came flooding.  I stopped mid step in a nostalgic trance.  Maybe that’s what acid

CCR

Creedence Clearwater Revival just came on the radio.  The first notes of the song morphed into a time machine and I was taken back to high school.   Just like that, the thoughts of who I was and (sort of) still am came flooding.  I stopped mid step in a nostalgic trance.  Maybe that’s what acid

Just Under the Radar

I’m a safe person. I’m sort of average and not overly excitable.  I don’t mean that in a self deprecating way.  It’s just the truth. I’m not any more or less interesting than anyone else I know.  I like to cross the street at the cross walks and I’m usually in bed by 10:30.  I

Just Under the Radar

I’m a safe person. I’m sort of average and not overly excitable.  I don’t mean that in a self deprecating way.  It’s just the truth. I’m not any more or less interesting than anyone else I know.  I like to cross the street at the cross walks and I’m usually in bed by 10:30.  I

Hoping for God's Grace

I guess I’m having a hard time coming to terms with myself. Sometimes I am joyful and grateful for the gifts that God has given me.  There are times when I see those gifts shining bright and I feel the good things.  I feel God’s spirit like a warm breeze doing the waltz through my hair.

Hoping for God’s Grace

I guess I’m having a hard time coming to terms with myself. Sometimes I am joyful and grateful for the gifts that God has given me.  There are times when I see those gifts shining bright and I feel the good things.  I feel God’s spirit like a warm breeze doing the waltz through my hair.