Thoughts from My Corner of the World
I'm here to writebut the words fail to come forth.Words which in my own past destroyed,rise up and choke my vocal cords.The pen in my hand refusesto cooperate. I turn to books.Words fill the books which surround me in my study -a place of solitude where I tease outsolutions to life's important questions.But as soon... Continue Reading →
In part one of My Disabled Self I came to realize that how we think, converse, and believe about heaven and disability reveals more about our own heart in the present than it does of any future existence for ourselves or those we love who are profoundly disabled. So, while I cannot say with absolute... Continue Reading →