I’ll be going soon. I don’t know when, I just know that I feel the time coming closer. This is what my heart is calling for. It’s calling my name, I can begin to hear it. This pilgrimage is knocking on my door. I am beginning to see what you saw now. It’s exciting. It’s… Read More Cigarettes After Sex
I miss you every day Megan. I think about you so often. I still cry that you went. Megan, I’ve been up and down. I imagine what it must of been like. I don’t have to imagine very hard, I’m not that different from you. I feel sorry that I didn’t do something more. I… Read More In Your Honor Megan
I’m going to try and tell a story the blog today. This one goes in rememberance of my dear friend Megan. The two of us spent a lot of time at the school studying after classes. Well… I studied. She hung around finding ways to stay entertained. She did that mostly by socializing with the… Read More Megan and Irish
It’s been a month since my friend Megan passed away. It still feels so unreal. I feel as though I should still be able to call her. Nobody can say with certainty what happens to us when the stream of consciousness leaves the body. I only hope that Megan’s suffering left her also. I like… Read More Gone, Never Forgotten.
This morning, I went to see my dear friend Megan for the last time. Her funeral was touching; filled with loving remarks. Besides crying for Megan, I cried also… for those of us who knew her from school They were her friends and allies from the LGBTQ club at the school. I cried with them,… Read More A Proper Farewell
The morbid reality of life is happening all the time folks. Life is so full of suffering. Death happens, and people are really out here dying because they are unable to carry the burden of their suffering. But when it’s not happening to us, what are we doing? Being oblivious to the fact that it’s… Read More Running Into The Battlefield