"wait And See" Is No Easier Now

Life Is The Soil, Our Choices And Actions The Sun And Rain, But Our Dreams Are The Seeds.

I Don't Want To Go To Peru. "how Do You Know? You've Never Been There." I've Never Been To Hell Either And I'm Pretty Sure I Don't Want To Go There.

We Are All In Motion. Always. Those Who Are Not Climbing Toward Something Are Descending Toward Nothing.

. . .and Every Native Has A Story Of Winter – Stories That Usually Begin, You Call This A Storm? And Grow In The Telling Like Battle Tales Shared By Graying War Veterans. It’s A Peculiar Character Flaw To Those Of Us From Cold Climates That We Feel Superior To Those Who Have The Sense To Live Elsewhere.

Broken Vows Are Like Broken Mirrors. They Leave Those Who Held To Them Bleeding And Staring At Fractured Images Of Themselves.