A lady in the neighborhood lost her roof during Monday’s winds. I’m going on Sunday to help put it back on. I can’t help but want to help. I’m very familiar with suffering. Why is the spring air so fresh…
Day: March 6, 2025
Forever
The Will To Life is screaming from the four corners of existence. The dogs that fight over a bone. The blade of grass that forces it’s way through a crack in the sidewalk. The mountain that rises from the bottom…