Bubbles form inside my heart. Some are solid, some are hollow. Some are big, some are small. Some are heavy, some are light. Each day, they grow stronger. Bouncing from side to side. Never resting, never popping. Making their presence known as they drift throughout my heart. They threaten to break free, but they are... Continue Reading →
The Seeds
She never knew quite what to make of those little seeds that were created with a whirling in her tummy or a pounding in her chest. When she tried to explain it to others, they told her they were called feelings and said everyone had them. But she knew this wasn’t true. She never saw... Continue Reading →
The Seeds
Sometimes, her heart would pound while her hands shook. And within a few minutes, a seed would appear. She would quickly hide it in her pocket, afraid of what others would think if they saw. Other times, she would have a fluttering in her tummy and suddenly, a seed would pop out of her belly button. Each day brought with it different sensations, some pleasant, some unpleasant. And each of these sensations produced a new seed.
Beauty in the Brokenness 