“Many are called but few are chosen.” I’m not sure why that phrase came to mind when I sat down but it did. I looked out the window and sawRead Full
I was driving down this highway in Arizona I think. It was a beautiful road. It had mountains on each side that were a beautiful shade of brown. My friendsRead Full
I awoke one morning around 4 am as I often do. My body has somehow programmed itself to hate me thus making me open my eyes way before sunlight hitsRead Full
You were never a thought. Well, maybe a distant one. One I figured would surface when I was ready. When I was finished establishing my career and having fun withRead Full
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