Where hope would otherwise become hopelessness, it becomes faith.

Ever wonder where you'd end up if you took your dog for a walk and never once pulled back on the leash?

Blogs seem to have two magnetic poles, one attracting friends, the other repulsing relatives.

The verdict is still out on my life, the judge having not yet instructed the jury, both of whom are me.

Lovers needn't always agree, anymore than poetry need always rhyme.

Sometimes it is the person closest to us who must travel the furthest distance to be our friend.

Every day I go forth to seek my identity, feeling greatly blessed by the things I don't find it in.