Peacocks, Holy Gratitude, and Almost Getting Hit by a Bus
I often say “You know what — I could get hit by a bus tomorrow,” as a way of portraying the immediacy of acting on
I often say “You know what — I could get hit by a bus tomorrow,” as a way of portraying the immediacy of acting on
“I was starting to wonder if I was ready to be a writer, not someone who won prizes, got published and was given the time
Several years back, I received a nudge of inner guidance to start a spirituality blog. It was 2009, I was a freshman in college, and