Regaining Certainty.

Sometimes confidence is key!

The whole point in faith is its uncertainty.

A poem about life.

There is little compensation for certain things.

Dawn gracefully advances with certainty reborn.
Straight up the traveled path
Of Time to meet the Morn.

How the world feels.

Isn’t it strange how the years of one’s life may sometimes be telescoped in a few lines of the most important experience of all? Which is…? —Love.

Dust should be shook off.

Life is like a fabric of many designs and colors. There is no exclusivity of uniformity and consistency. What seems factual may have to contend with its opposite. One may outweigh the other and at the same time, conflict, even when there may not be any reason to do so.