I have this obsession. With hearts. Not the actual bloody, pumping, oozing muscle that lays within the walls of your chest. No, my fixation has to do with what exists inside of this incredible structure. From within the heart you can learn the nature of a person. When...
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Jesus Wept.
The past five months have been a muddle. That’s right, a muddle. When used as a noun it means: mess, confusion, jumble, tangle, chaos, disorder, disarray. Muddle. That’s where my heart has been living. Deep down in the darkest depths of a…muddle. It has been the...
