Reflection

May 23, 2016

Lost and Found

Two years ago, in the midst of a sweltering Oklahoman summer, I packed a suitcase and moved to Chicago. Bent on finding those dreams everyone kept talking about, I did not have a plan. I had a gut feeling and a pair of tap shoes. After that, there was no other choice but to have faith.
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June 2, 2015

There is such a thing as emotional rubbish; it is produced in the factories of the mind. It consists of pain that has long since passed and is no longer useful. It consists of precautions that were important in the past, but that serve no purpose in the present. The Warrior has memories too, but learns
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December 2, 2014

Generation 2.0

My children will be taught to respect all life, all people, and all beings. They will find the beauty in all things, so that harsh words become dormant against their counterparts. My children will learn that emotion is a part of life and that each emotion they experience is valid. They will cope with the difficulties
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Lost and Found