believe

The First Day

The day I sat and looked in the mirror I stared: I was looking at me. But it was not me that I saw. My pupils rounded, black trench coats preparing for summer rain my skin relaxed after the ebb and flow of the day I dared not move for there I swearContinue reading “The First Day”

Today I ran my first half marathon. Six months ago, I would never have believed I could achieve this feat. It goes to show: each day we are born anew. Each day, each moment, is the only real truth of our lives. We begin again every moment. Believe in this, for “now” is trulyContinue reading “Believe”