Lost for 2 hours in the endless Oklahoma plains with no cell service and only a quarter of a tank of gas... Expectations for adventure brutally dashed... Or were they?
somewhere new, someplace safe: a prayer of coming home
The seafaring pirate has found their treasure and conquered the seas to come back home. The wayfaring adventurer has discovered their lost lands and blazed the trails to come back home. It's over. The adventure has wound down and now it's time to come home. I reflect on the words I wrote the day I [...]
somewhere new, someplace safe: the feeling of small
I want to be great. It seems as though my entire life has been an endless quest for greatness and esteem. I want to have a great life. I want my life to be full, bold, trusting. I thirst for adventure and wild living. I sit and listen to Bon Jovi, soaking in the lyrics. [...]