You don’t just rise in the morning with your character; it’s formed and reformed every day, pressed together, pulled apart, and recreated by your
company
connections
music
moments
books
browsers
paths
and poisons.
Faith, Health, and Other Musings
May our minds flourish with creation, and may our hands never deny its expression.
You don’t just rise in the morning with your character; it’s formed and reformed every day, pressed together, pulled apart, and recreated by your
company
connections
music
moments
books
browsers
paths
and poisons.

I can scarcely
write poetry
when I’m with you
because
I’m far too overswept
by the way it feels
-LMG
Thunderstorms
and hurricanes
deceive us
when they change course,
letting us believe
that disaster can
weave around us,
when death is a tempest
that will not miss.
It’s not a symptom
of disrespect
or irreverence
to want America to be better,
but is instead of the purest love:
a love that wants
to carry
something even higher.
-L.M.G.
It’s pain,
more than a priest,
that teaches you
how to pray.
Grace is just a word
until you really
need it,
and
peace is just a sentiment,
until you
don’t have it.
Stress is like ocean water:
you either
harness its energy
to move beyond boundaries
or you
flounder, paralyzed,
beneath its enormity.
We’ve never
just been
beings of
how,
but things
of why.
I’ve been terrified
by things many
but nothing
has shaken me
like
how much
I love you.