I was asked recently about a scar on the back of my left hand. I told the story of how I got it when I was fifteen years old. I had very recently gotten my learner’s permit to drive. Mama and I were at the grocery store in Huntersville, loading up that week’s haul. I … Continue reading Scars
Justice
I woke up this morning at 3:00AM. My first conscious thought was of Chef Boyardee pizza kits. At first I couldn’t imagine why. I hadn’t seen the kits in years and didn’t even know if they were still made. Then more of the dream I had been having surfaced as I got up to … Continue reading Justice
Ode To Joy
I was posed the question recently, “What brings you joy?” I didn’t have an immediate answer to that question. To be honest, I couldn’t think of much in my current world. Adulting has been particularly difficult lately. With that in mind, I began to look to my past to try to answer the question. When … Continue reading Ode To Joy
