Love
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Pain in the Pass-ion
The line is long enough. I do not care to file in with those who readily offer their anecdotes to following or dismembering one’s passion. Passion, after all, quite literally in ancient terms means “to suffer”. Oh, what a pain it brings. Giving of oneself vulnerably, genuinely. It leaves a mark. A deep and bloody…
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Love is what?
Transparency: I am currently in a spot with life where I am having to work hard to be encouraged and hopeful. Discouragement looms and often overwhelms. However, I am getting better at fighting back and looking up. Not for an escape or temporary fix. I am looking up for love—for a face looking back at…