'Oh no, child. What would become us us if they were?”
― C.S. Lewis, Till We Have Faces
I see people lie, and prosper
I look at my own life
I feel my mind swirl
and then
and not just me
see with the eyes
I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
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