At birth, I was given a book. Filled with empty pages, it seemed. And a breath to pen a story … More
Tag: love
To go back home
“We will now start boarding our flight to Sacramento…” announced the flight attendant at Gate 17 in the Atlanta International … More
A date with Future
Heather asked me if I was good with the appointment six months from today in April. I paused for a … More
A hop, skip and a jump
The long drive back home through evening traffic was something I dread. The boredom of the stop-and-go traffic drains my … More
Georgia on my mind
It’s 1:05 AM in Atlanta, Georgia. I’m at Gate T17 in the Atlanta Intentional Airport. I see a handful of … More
My Journey Of Gratitude 