Ceilings Become Floors
Sometimes, you have to get messy before you can get clean. Welcome to ongoing refining period. Only the gold can stay.
-Chapters of Life-
The Master Plan-
Nutshell:
This is my safe haven of honesty. The threshing floor of my guts and innermost being. I open it to myself, my Creator and anyone else who can bare to stare and appreciate and accept, or at least attempt to understand. Understanding is akin to loving. I welcome all who brave such waters for me.
