Who stole my ambition?Who would do such a thing?Perhaps it was the "I" that stole the "me",Along with its precious time And memories.So now what?How does one live in this world withNo identity?Seems the "I" has been placed intoStructure and form,Now some-one must learn toDO SOMETHING!I notice the desire for purposeIs present and unclear,Because I … Continue reading Ambition
In the middle of the night last night, I awoke to a question, "What does God feel like?" That's it! The question begs for more than the usual, tired old words, concepts, and ideas. I have been stuck in a paradox of "now what?" for a little over a year now. I feel like I … Continue reading What Does God Feel Like?