A beam slowly dawned on her face like the gentle rise of the sun. It tuned into a smile that … More
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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 