Author: Confessions
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Relapse
I see it lurking. Its presence suppressed Oppressing me all of the while. ~ I feel it creeping. Hovering over my shoulder Far enough out of reach to rid. ~ I hear it breathing. The shallow pants match my own A puppet on strings my lungs have become. ~ I smell it decaying. My soul…
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Dearly Beloved…
Every once in a while I will go digging through my archives to read and see how far I’ve come. It’s a nostalgia trip as well as a mile marker for where I’ve been. As we approach the two-year mark of Confessions, I thought that you all may enjoy a trip down nostalgia lane with…
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Sunday Confession: Has God Given Up On Me?
Have you ever gone through a period of life, reached the end, and looked back only to realize that it would forever be remembered as a time of immense change? The appropriate word that comes to mind is “landmark.” These “landmark” periods of time are the ones you look back on and they signify moments…
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Confessions Through Photography: End of the Line
Happy end of Black Friday! I’m sure you’re all grateful that the chaos is over and that you can finally get some rest.
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3 Effective Ways to Make Thanksgiving Dinner Awkward
Gobble, gobble my little jiglets! #thanksgivingpun I’m really not sure if I spelled that correctly but it made me laugh so I’m keeping it.
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