The other day a friend texted me about two guy friends of hers. One of them responds quickly and gets all her jokes. He laughs at her pictures and responds with another one. The other one responds vaguely, and it's usually a little more difficult to get ahold of him. She said she felt really …
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He Doesn’t Even Know It
Because I haven't written any stories in a while.
In Wolf’s Clothing
What if my eyes glowed like a wolf's in the light? Would you see me then? Would you see me then? What if I howled at the moon, keeping you up at night? Would you hear me then? Would you hear me then? Because I want nothing more than to escape this mask But now …
People Care (Why Not Have An Intervention?)
A couple of things, but first: I have another blog. It's only temporary, and it's for a class, but if you're interested, you can find it here. It's about the tv show Mad Men and the culture of the society within the show and how that applies to ministry. It's for my ministry and culture …
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She Is Me
She is me, but in a different body. And I try to remember the words that I wanted to hear When I was her, in her place, with her story And it seems there are no words All I can say is I promise I understand I was alone, I was afraid I tore myself …
Battlefield
Sometimes I can feel it comingThe darkness bites me, grabs hold of my ankleIt takes everything inside of me to shake it loose before it swallows me wholeI cannot let my light go outI cannot let my fire die downBut I am powerlessThis war inside of me does nothing to promote peaceConstantly I am reminded …
Some facts
I'm just going to type out a bunch of random facts about me; anything that comes to mind. It may come out poetic, but that's not the point. These are some things that I wish people knew, but I rarely have a reason to say, and most of them aren't really explainable; they're just really …
What is the Point, Really?
I need clarity. I need a voice. I need ears. I need a mind that is not my own. I have no one to hear me. I have no words to say. I don't even know what I would say. I wish I could this last year of my life over. I would have stayed …
Harsh Realities
The retelling of this story is from the view of what happened in my mind. It will be shortened. I was called into the office today. "Sara, we want to know how we can help you not to seem overwhelmed. At church yesterday it seemed like we gave you too much to do, so we …
I Have a Plan, but I Won’t Tell You
I feel like life's a climb (cue Miley Cyrus song here). That was supposed to be clever, not serious. Or really, life's a journey. And I know it's all been said before, but there are mountains and there are valleys. I'm not sure which one is supposed to be positive; mountains are hard to climb …
