Lonely

This morning, please, it’s random thoughts of this lonely season for so many. Enjoy, or not, but know this, You…

We are often alone with our thoughts, and what these thoughts ponder produces the person we are.

We reach a time and place, who knows when or where no one is walking with us. We walk memories…

“That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you're not…

Why are we here? You never know. You may be just what the doctor ordered. For them. Even for yourself.

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