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Both Sides of the Window

Writing fled while life crushed me from all sides. It was like trying to hold your breath under water for six months. I’m still trying to catch my breath. Or maybe it was like trying to skydive without a parachute and land on your feet. But the storm has past. […]

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It feels like I’m walking a circus high wire suspended between heaven and hell. From where I sit, I have a view of both. I can see where I’ve been. That would be mostly hell. I can only hope for whatever lies ahead. That would be heaven; but heaven on earth for the […]