Enjoy things while they last, because everything ends. Death and the nature of humans promise just that, endings. My grandfather lost my grandmother at old age, he had three wives, but he wept for losing one.
Still, that was a beautiful ending. I love beautiful endings. Pray for a beautiful ending, not eternity, because that doesn’t exist.
We had late-night kush sesh. The balls are so stoned like victims of mob justice.
With previous posting of "Our World" on Blogger
... a sonneteer's journey (Tim Grace)
poetry, fashion and beauty
The goal is to help make people’s lives easier
writing is my passion
Living in fellowship with God
Traveling Fashion Designers 🌼
Blossoming: A Story of Beauty, Pain, Struggle & Growth
living in the vibe of my emotions
The view from here ... Or here!
Healing 🖤
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Trust the process
Learning to Live
Live, Learn, and Grow
I wrote my way out
Dreaming of danktown growing the dank.
Short stories and flash fiction
Visual works of Wayne Wolfson
It is time
pleasantly unruly
Fan of GOD
Sliver of Darkness 