One person's trash is another person's treasure... and that's ok.
I've written novels and stories because I need to and want to. But lately, I feel like I'm defending my humanity as much as my craft.
in the quiet I can imagine
a kinder world
with community and compassion
where curiosity about life
was more important
than money and power
I know, I know, it's a radical dream
but maybe if I dream it enough
it will manifest
Writer. Pastor. Poet.
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