From the drought side in

You’re right. It has been a while. I’ve fallen right back into the habit of getting caught up in the physical, tangible here and now, that I’ve neglected the fact that a blog requires care. It requires dedication. Attention. A litterbox.

Wait.

Being homeless is kinda like letting somebody else cross a rickety bridge over a bottomless chasm before you. It’s a good way to find out what planks will be there when you need them. It’s a rough world out there, a world where an onion ring can have more fans than the great Justin Bieber himself. If you’re not careful, you could find those planks snapping out from underneath your feet.

I want to be one of those people that will never give when someone needs support. I may not have everything that everyone needs, but what I do have (given to me by my Creator) will be able to help somewhere.

And now… your beautiful moment of the blog… music starts at 0:32.