
Meditations from an Omicron Induced Depression
It’s a quarter after midnight, and sleep seems unachievable. The tickle in my throat has turned into a cough, and the aches have returned. Omicron
It’s a quarter after midnight, and sleep seems unachievable. The tickle in my throat has turned into a cough, and the aches have returned. Omicron
The name of my blog is Escaping the Mortal Cage. Where is that title coming from? I invite you to listen in to Episode #1
The human heart is never satisfied with anything finite, but that never stops us from trying
Elliot Rogers did a bad thing. It’s a bad thing to take the lives of innocent, unsuspecting people. Why did he do it? A common
If ever I was to believe in the way of nature over the way of grace it would be because of who I am. In