Paradigm

Whose dream it is, anyway? This way I am supposed to be? Just who set this course, the road that winds, leads to me? The promise of happiness lying at the end? Check the boxes, hit the mark, no matter how the road may bend.  Whose dream is it anyhow? The course intentionally set out. …

It Moves

02-24-19 Something is moving deep inside of me, some force that just does not seem to be. Something has shifted in this life that I know, something is happening and it is in this direction I must go. Something larger than the life that I lead,  so strong that to my will I must hereby…