Agnosis and faith? On seeking through the mystery

“I don’t know if I can do this anymore,” I whisper. My voice joins the wind and gets swept somewhere into the forest’s arms. I love the forest. It’s the lone positive thought that pulls me out of the miry mental mess I’d faceplanted in.

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What Do You See?

Dear Reader, Amidst moving, starting a new job, and get settled into normal life, a writing break was bound to happen. If I resolved to write more this year, we’ll just ignore that small detail and move forward. The Northland is the most refreshing and tranquil refuge, and I can’t imagine a better place to … Continue reading What Do You See?

When Christmas Doesn’t Feel Like Christmas

Dear Reader, It happened last week. I was sitting at home on an otherwise quiet day. Everything was mostly fine, and I, the unsuspecting person, wasn’t prepared for what was about to happen. A new and outlandish thought popped into my head: I hate Christmas. Even writing that now seems weird. Was it really me who … Continue reading When Christmas Doesn’t Feel Like Christmas