Chico’s Mom

Lie to me

Lie to me, tell me everything will be alright. Lie to me, tell me not to cry. Lie to me, tell me my heart isn’t going to break. Lie to me, tell me this won’t be that hard. Lie to me, tell me this too shall pass. Lie to me, tell me I’ve cried allContinue reading “Lie to me”

Holy Week; day 4

This week is Holy Week. The week between Palm Sunday and Easter Sunday. Each day of Holy Week, I’m going to post a Bible verse. These verses do not necessarily have anything to do with resurrection. Job 23:10 He knoweth the way that I take: when He has tried me, I shall come forth asContinue reading “Holy Week; day 4”

Why? Are you yelling at me?

Random picture of the internet.

Holy Week; day 3

This week is Holy Week. The week between Palm Sunday and Easter Sunday. Each day of Holy Week, I’m going to post a Bible verse. These verses do not necessarily have anything to do with resurrection. Proverbs 1:33 Whoso hearkeneth unto Me shall dwell safely, and shall be quiet from fear of evil.

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Last pill. What a thrill. Rain today. Lay the pollen? Yeah.

Holy Week; day 2

This week is Holy Week. The week between Palm Sunday and Easter Sunday. Each day of Holy Week, I’m going to post a Bible verse. These verses do not necessarily have anything to do with resurrection. Psalm 32:8 I will instruct thee and teach thee in the way which thou shalt go: I will guideContinue reading “Holy Week; day 2”

Bloom for me

Holy Week; day 1

This week is Holy Week. The week between Palm Sunday and Easter Sunday. Each day of Holy Week, I’m going to post a Bible verse. These verses do not necessarily have anything to do with resurrection. Psalm 16:8 I have set the Lord always before me: because He is at my right hand, I shallContinue reading “Holy Week; day 1”

Valentine’s mine

Stepping out of my comfort zone

This whole writing process has ripped me out of my comfort zone. It’s one thing to sit in the comfort of your own home, and write scores of pages untold. Is it bold? Is it dreaming? Hoping, wishing, scheming? It is one thing to pour out your heart in solitude. Where it’s just your attitude. Continue reading “Stepping out of my comfort zone”