Am I on the wrong side of my own façade? Seriously, when we go through introspection, are we looking at ourselves as we truly are, or as we present ourselves? Growing up, my mother planted a deep meme by continuously …
Light is the medium of visible life. The Book of I – an Introspection into Individuals using words starting with the letter I. We move past the trilogy of Body, Mind, and Spirit adding another dimension; Time. Instinct, Intellect, Intuition, …
(Cogito ergo sum – for those who prefer the Latin.) whoami is a command to find out exactly who the current user is of a computer system. It is a question we should continue asking our self. Who Am I? …
Intrastate is within the state / Interstate connects other states State of Mind? While working on my Book of I, I am astounded at how many words there are which begin with the letter I. Interject is forcing something in. …
I wonder about communication and how easily it breaks down. I think of the Bible and how is speaks of a time when the word will be written on everyone’s heart and communication will work again. Let’s think about the …
I had been taught the only thing restraining the evil forces from fulfilling prophecy is the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit restrains whilst the Church is still on earth. The Church is protected from God’s Wrath. This restraint seemed reasonable …
Finished watching “The Keepers” on Netflix a while back. A sordid tale of sexual abuse in the catholic church. It is more a tale of the cover-up of abuse. (A worthy binge which just gets crazier each episode…) Murder was …
241 years ago today, our forefathers wrote and agreed upon the Declaration of Independence. When in the Course of human events, it becomes necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another, and to …
A man with one leg. He was wrapping his wooden leg in gauze to make it more comfortable. He had a three-legged dog. He was a handyman. Not sure what THAT was all about. Don’t remember enough of it to …
I had a dream about a guy named Bob. (Bob was a friend of my older brother. He lived down the street from us. He never had a “real job” because he was an entrepreneur. He flipped cars and then …