…a select few girls and guys just stood there with mouths and eyes wide open. They were just as oblivious to things as I was, BEFORE it all happened…
It's photography, recipes and madness. It's laughter, it's lessons, it's life…
…a select few girls and guys just stood there with mouths and eyes wide open. They were just as oblivious to things as I was, BEFORE it all happened…
Like the time I warned a friend in Denver (I was in Maryland at the time) that distance could and would not save him; that I had a very long reach…
I spoke to a Psychology professor some time ago about the many details of my childhood that were still vivid to me. Without hesitation, he told me that I had good Autobiographical Memory…
We sat in place for what turned out to be hours, watching many of the helpers come and go as the group gradually got smaller…
I asked him if he truly believed in the power of prayer. I wasn’t challenging him, but I felt it necessary to repeat the age-old question about God answering fervent prayers, along with other miracles.
As much as I love music and its influence on my life, when it comes to my emotional and spiritual growth, my experiences with love (and anything short of it) win the day.