Fight

Life feels a lot like a fight. A long complicated fight.  There are a lot of things we’re fighting for each day.  We’re fighting for things we believe in and things we want.  We’re fighting for people that we love.  We’re fighting to know the truth in a world where, well, We are not really…

Where did it come from?

They grasped for control. They did what they wanted. It seemed good in the moment. They took a bite, realized they were naked, and they felt shame. Suddenly, they wanted to cover up. They ran to hide. They were afraid. We’re out of control. We don’t know what we want. We don’t even know what…