The everlasting presence of absence
When my Daddy left this world four years ago, he left a permanent scar on my heart, but I will not allow his absence on this Earth rob me of his everlasting presence in my life.
Tag: suicide
Buy a t-shirt and re-post.
So I bought the shirt because I knew I should, would feel guilty if I didn’t. Then, I logged onto FB and saw all these posts asking me to re-post so people know I’m listening. Suicide Awareness. Apparently, Sept. 22 is the one day we humans are to stop and show awareness for this act […]
“a Journey interrupted”
by Angela St.Clair exhaustion envelops inspiration motivates escape wheezing interrupts prophetic, comforting lyrics of vinyl stale air saturated with Pain hangs in the room foreshadowing the end of choice loss and brokenness fight to choke anger and confusion just as gratitude invades and a longing for peace promises to conquer
His Suicide. My Journey.
If you opened up my chest, I’m sure you would see cracks and scar tissue from my shattered heart, and if you could touch my soul, I am convinced you would experience the ache that still longs for his presence. However, if you could sit next to my faith, I believe you would experience the warm […]
He Didn’t Answer the Phone
He didn’t answer the phone, so I eventually called someone else. I waited and called again. Then, my sister Leah called. She spoke one sentence, calmly and quietly. I didn’t believe her. The phone rang. It was the “law man,” calling me personally. That’s the beauty of being from a small town in the South. […]
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