Tag: Love
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Confessions of a Son: Part II
To my mother, The best way I can portray who you are is by telling you what I know a woman should be because of your testimony as my mother. When you and Dad first had me you were incredibly young. You were fresh into your twenties, fresh into your marriage, and boldly taking a…
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Despite Myself (I am Being Made Whole)
I would have to assume that landscaping is on the bottom of everyone’s list of favorite things to do outside (Hopefully I didn’t just lose half of you reading this…I have a point I promise). If you actually enjoy doing such a thing I think you’re in the minority. There really isn’t much glamor to…
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An American Confession (On Christianity and Homosexuality)
Dear America, My name is insignificant. My existence is small amidst your great shore for I am just a face in a sea of many souls. I have debated many a time within my heart as to whether or not I should write to you. Not because I had little to say but simply because…
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Running Sucks (Why I Use the Buddy System)
Running is an exhausting expenditure wherewith the human suffers to reach a greater benefit. Isn’t that true (Say yes because I made that up)? When a person goes running, typically their mindset is to get in shape and lose some pesky weight. Am I right? It’s honestly a great motivation but the work it takes…
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The Triviality of It All
There have been many days in the last few months that I’ve pondered my future. I think about where and what I will be doing in ten years, how I got there, and more often who I will be with. You see though, that’s the kicker. I think I’ve come to a point in my…
Confessions 