There is a season for everything, and I suppose the truth is there’s also a reason for the season. Things don’t come together when we...

There is no need to try and fill the spaces that exist within my soul. I suppose there comes a time when we have to release everything...

Love is an act; a decision; a choice even if it feels we in fact don’t have one. Recently I was having a conversation with someone who...

Love anyway. And then love some more. Love until you think you can’t love anymore. It seems that for any of us loving while we are afraid...

Time is the best gift any of us can give-or receive. Something happens as we age, almost as if life suddenly can become clearer and...

If we can’t trust the person that we are with then we’re wasting both of our time. But what does it mean to trust someone, and is that...

It’s ironic that sometimes the very things we say we want we also don’t truly allow ourselves to receive. It seems that I talk to women...