Every writer has mistaken his shotgun for a rifle– He may hit where he aims but he will also surely miss In discharging his will to power

The word of God is written in invisible ink and must be lived in order to be truly seen unless and until those lives are d…

Let there be light blight and hindsight

I thought my alarm clock woke me up each day but the day I realized it had always been a false alarm was the day I realized

Abiding means to wait expectantly, defiantly, or submiss… and I typically manage all three in the grocery store checkout line even in the express lane

None of us can see further than our own noses but Pinocchio can see further than the rest of us

I’ve wasted most of my life wondering Why do I believe in God? when I should have been asking Why does God believe in me?

I’m not aware of the lies I tell myself Who is?!? But the white lies

Life is simple; the meaning of life is complicated As a man I’m a simple creature but I’ve been married long enough… that women are complicated

My curated self has asked me for a divorce

Unlike echolocation language doesn’t bounce off an obj… Instead language encounters the world and… allowing you to get lost

I trusted the process It wrought processed food I’m still processing

Exhausted by the pendulum swings b… feeling overwhelmed and disappoint… we’ve taken elements from Too much, too soon and

My psychic told me I needed to ta… I said I already knew that I came here to look before I leap

I thought I was too smart for my own good But happily, I’d overestimated my… and I was just smart enough to be vaporous